Ah ha! I didn't fall for that!
I've been refering to Valentines Day as VD for the past week, so I was prepared.
Valentine's Day freaks me out a bit. If we DON'T give one another stupid crap, I'll be bummed - but the whole thing makes me a little nauseous.
My boyfriend, by the way, is fabulous, handsome, adorable, brilliant, and, of course, damned lucky.
I'd love to tell you all about him, but I can't - you'd be able to figure out who he is in about two minutes if I told you anything, because he's ALL THAT in his field.
Did I mention he was handsome?