Day One Hundred and Six - And There's A Picture of a Train

Okay, so it's Valentine's Day tomorrow and I'm unemployed. Generally speaking, Joseph and I don't really celebrate it, although we do use it as an excuse to go out for dinner [not on the actual day] because I like going out for dinner. My favourite Valentine's gift was when he bought me the Swiffer Wet. It was amazing and when I told my mum what he bought me she was quite horrified and told me to immediately break up with him. Ha! I'm hoping for more cleaning apparatus again this year, but I'm not holding my breath. Also, my mum sent me $20 for Valentine's Day [because my life has become that pathetic] and I can't decide how to spend it. The money has to be spent, though.

I do have a special homemade meal planned for tomorrow, but just in case I am once again struck down by Captain Migraine today I created two lovingly handcrafted Valentine's Day gifts. And yes, they are both lame-o and cheesetastic. I think Joseph would be disappointed if they weren't. I don't want to say too much about them as he has been known to read le blog, except I will note that they are the sort of thing one might give to another if one were in grade seven. Which, mentally - I'm already there.