Valentines day…

Eeeesh. What a commotion. Feel so pathetically girly today.

I’m not the romantic type, candle lit dinners and roses do not appeal to me in the slightest. But I am female, and thus; I do like attention. Fair assumption, right?

Well, apparently not.

Daniel stayed last night, and didn’t get out of bed until 1pm today. Bearing in mind that I was up at half 10, I tidied the house and read my book for ages. I mean, I didn’t expect anything, I didn’t want anything. But y’know, some acknowledgement would have been awesome.

Anyway, he got out of bed and was all like “Oh whats up, bubz?”. Grrr.

So I ended up being all gay and I had a little cry I tried really hard not to, but they just came, and I felt pathetic, because I really didn’t care that much. But he felt bad, then I felt bad for making him feel bad for next to no reason.

But, it all worked out in the end because he ended up making me a yummy breakfast and being all cute and good all day, he suggested watching Beauty and the Beast, which is my favourite Disney film (which I didn’t think he remembered) and then we went for a walk and he bought me ice cream and coke.

It doesn’t sound that great but, for me, it was an awesome day.

Made me realise how much I love that little bumhead.

SLH x