Lonesome Valentine

Some thoughts on V-Day before I get too tired and put off blogging for yet another day:

By my calculations this will be the 100th consecutive Valentine's Day I'll be flying solo (at least that's what it feels like). Needless to I've become quite numb to all the hoopla surrounding this cursed holiday.

At least I have Pogie and Beamer....



In case you haven't seen Smokin' Aces consider yourself lucky, it was terrible. I'm not sure what I'm more disappointed about: the incoherent plot, the misguided casting choices or the fact that I was duped by the trailer.

Been shopping a lot lately (surprise, surprise) for myself of course. Can't help it, I keep walking right smack into sale after sale after sale. Sure, I justify this impulse spending to the fact that I work 7 days a week, can you blame me? Still, I need to get a better handle on my wallet if I still plan on going to Japan and attend the 50 weddings I'm invited to in '07.


Are we really halfway through February already?