So day two was Valentine’s Day, and I was alone because M. had to go out of town for work. Not really that big of a deal since we went to a very nice dinner last weekend and he gave me the Juno cd and chocolates before he left. However, our fridge is dying a slow and painful death, and so I had to come home after work and throw out all our cold stuff. The freezer is kind of hanging in there, but it’s pretty fubar too, as you can tell from the pic. So kind of a blah 1st married valentine.
