It's funny how something one hates and mocks one year can become something they adore the next. I always hated Valentine's day. I was one of those bitter lonely people who would refer to it as "Singles Awareness Day" and make fun of those who were being all mushy and stupid with their valentines.
This year I guess I got a taste of what it's like to be "mushy and stupid".
I'd prefer it any day of the week.
My Valentine's Day was amazing. I got up at five in the morning to go watch the sunrise with my valentine (who surprised me with chocolates and a rose) and then get coffee. From there, we went to Zuma beach for a couple hours just to spend the morning being lazy on the shore. The sand was warm, the air was crisp and the day at the beach was beautiful. After that, we went ice skating, and as much as said valentine tried to scare me and make me think I was going to fall on my ass, I really had fun. It was quite possibly the first time two indecisive people have ever made such a planned out day.
Who knew the right valentine, and now boyfriend, could make a day I used to hate a day I adored. Thank you, Justin. :)
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