Love
I hate Valentine’s day. There, I’m in the ‘hate’ camp. Well more accurately I am in the ‘don’t really notice’ camp and occasionally the ‘mild irritation’ camp. Not because I have no beloved (I have the best!) or because he forgets (it was me who said ‘let’s not bother’) but for other reasons entirely. I used to think Valentine’s was important, I was envious of friends who received cards and bunches of flowers, it was all so romantic. The first…