I haven't done a lot around the house for Valentine's Day this year. To be honest, my house looks like a mix of seasons -- the Christmas poinsettia (or what's left of it) and my two trees, the snowfolk of winter and now a bit few hearts here and there!
So, a short, quickie tour through a few of my vignettes as I welcome "heart day."
This year it has a new meaning to me. The past year has brought Rick and me even closer together, our mutual support system saving many a day.
And of course, when you start to deal with a heart issue, you think about that a bit more.
If it's a nice day on February 14, Rick will go for a ski in the afternoon.
Then he'll come home and make me a lovely dinner.
Between now and then I need to come up for a new idea for his annual poetry "yearbook." I recap key events of the year -- the places we've been, the things we've done -- in bad poetry, nicely displayed!
I'm going to have to work hard this year -- that's what happens when you go nowhere, do not much!
Wish me well!