At least we're spared....

...the annual ludicrous ritual of overpriced bouquets of flowers being delivered to the workplace to very insecure people so that they can boast that they are loved "this much" and you, well, aren't. Little do they know how pathetic it all is :) If Valentine's Day has to exist at all, then Sunday is probably the best day for it I guess.

The unconventional nature of my long-term relationship means that I won't actually see faithful travelling companion today, but we did exchange cards, our one concession to commercialism.