It’s Heart Day!
Love is in the air.
Two dozen roses appeared on my counter this morning.
I is loved.
I got Bob a Dammit Doll. He needs one. Or maybe I need one for him. There’s something else to ponder.
I know I needs a tissue. Allergy season has arrived on the Kathy front. Claritin isn’t working. Let’s hope the front moves on soon. Sneezy needs a break.
I went about delivering Valentine cheer to son, daughter, and son-in-law. Falon and I shopped a bit. I needed trousers for my theoretical job, theoretical because I don’t have one. I’ve been wearing jeans for the past 15 years. Okay it’s been way longer than that.
I cannot tell a lie…I am much more a denim and work shirt kind of girl. Add a pair of Toms or Clark’s slides to my feet and I is good to go. Oh, and a great sweatshirt for chilly offices in the winter is a must.
This theoretical job is a real personal stretch. I suppose I can’t curse until I get to my car. Guess I can’t eat peanuts while I work. Wonder if bathroom breaks have a time limit. Will I have to use good grammar and punctuation? What about speling?
I is theoretically exhausted.
Have a great remainder of this day, Valentine’s Day. Let’s send love waves out to all those who need them!
And I leave you with this:
“I am the archaeologist of love. I’m digging for the bones of a loved one I shot and buried decades ago.”
― Jarod Kintz, Love quotes for the ages. Specifically ages 18-81.