Valentines Day. A completely manufactured day where we're supposed to "feel love". I've always thought it was a bit cynical, since I think we should feel that level of love for our significant other, not to mention each other, every day. Yet, it's hard not to get caught up in it.

So, as I look over at the bed at my sleeping girlfriend, I think about our "Valentines Weekend", and the fact that it's the first good one for both of us, pretty much ever. And I think about how happy I am with her, and really how much happier I am than I have been in a long time. And I think about the people in my past, the people I've spent this day with before, and most of them I wish the very best.

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