Valentines Day is not everyone’s favorite day. Many have a love hate relationship with Valentines Day. I agree that it’s not nice that restaurants jack up the prices on Valentines Day and require you to order from a set menu and florist double the price of flowers. With that said we have a choice we can despise the holiday and be a cynic, say it’s just a “Hallmark Holiday,” and complain about commercialism or we can embrace it and join in on the fun. It takes more energy to hate then to love. So, I choose to embrace the sometimes-ridiculous cupids that you see hanging in the windows before Christmas and the over priced trinkets with hearts and sappy sayings. Who doesn’t like a little romance? It’s the one time a year that I embrace getting flowers deliver to me at work. Or shall I say if I’m in a relationship I EXPECT flowers to be delivered to my work on Valentines Day. I know it’s over priced, but I deserve this little jester from the one I love for everything I do for him all year long. I don’t expect to be taken out to a fancy restaurant for dinner as I don’t drink alcohol and all the set menus include it and on my special diet it’s just tough to eat out. But, I do expect a good home cooked meal and I’ll even help making it.
This year I’m in-between relationships so I wasn’t really expecting anything for Valentines Day. So, when I went down stairs on Valentines Day this year I was happily surprised to see a balloon attached to a little Happy Valentines Sign, hand decorated. My roommate went to a lot of work to surprise me, as I’m usually the first one downstairs in the morning. I felt even more spoiled that evening when he made me lobster tail and steak for dinner. I have to add I loved my gift too and all the effort he put into decorating the gift box. It was exactly what I wanted. There is a funny story to that as well.

I have to say that he was even more thrilled with his gift. I got him something that he’s been wanting for over a decade, but never wanted to fork out the money to get. And it wasn’t that it was an expensive gift, it was just more of a want then a need. So I made extra brownie points in his book, with the least expensive gift I will probably every buy.
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