What's love got to do with it?

....Besides everything.
Valentines Day. I think every year I tell myself that the next year is going to be my year....the romance, the flowers, the letter telling me how lucky he is to have me, etc. Oh how very wrong I am...every year. (And I swear I'm never wrong....oh wait.) ;) That being said, I was reminded by a co-worker how incredibly happy I am to be single. He told me about a fight he had with his girlfriend (that he has a child with). It went something like this....Me, me, me. Selfish. Selfish. I deserve not to have to do anything. Blah, Blah, Blah. That's pretty much what I heard. Ahhhhhhh. Single life is bliss. (Don't worry. I know not all men are like that...but for those of you who have been out of the single life dating pool for a while, trust me when I say the pickin's are gettin real slim.) So I spent v-day with some of my girlfriends at Fat Cats and The Pizza Factory. My friend, Sara, had invited a group of guys to meet us there. It was a big group...melting pot of friends which was great. We left the majority of our group before the bowling began, to watch a movie. We laughed our heads off. It was a fun night. But next year is definitely going to be my year......;)