So yes, I had a very nice Valentine's Day this year, complete with all the requisite chocolates, roses, wine, and lovin'. Sky picked me up from work and we stayed in for the evening-- we made cheese and pepperoni tortellini, garlic toast, and strawberry empanadas. We ate in candlelight. We were disgustingly cute.



Exhibit A: Bogle petit syrah, pretty chocolates, red roses,
and InterCourses: An Aphrodesiac Cookbook.

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There were tickle fights that left us both lauging so hard we had to gasp for air, there was L Word watching (he gets into it, yelling at the characters and everything), there were gushy words of mushiness, and there was, of course, the hot sexin'. I couldn't imagine having a more fun, giggly Valentine's Day. Everything was perfect.