Well, I just got out of the shower...I was going to say "I feel better", but actually I guess I just feel cleaner! Never got dressed today, just showered and changed into a different nightgown.
Valentine's Day is a non-event at our house. My husband just isn't about flowers, candy, fancy cards. He's about doing the dishes, picking up after me, being solid as a rock. That's what's really important. (Of course, I wouldn't mind chocolates as well...)
I'm pouting because I'm out of maple/brown sugar frosted mini-wheats. That's my normal evening meal. No milk, just the little squares. My tummy is really fussy about what I eat after late afternoon, and the cereal seems to go just right. Guess I'll have to make do with oyster crackers. Not the same.
**My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever. (Psalm 73:26)