I actually was not going to post. I have sat and thought it all day. Well in between trying to soothe the crying baby I have. It looks as though Valentines is going to shape up like my weekend. My husband as I am sure you can recall is not a "show your feeling" kinda of dude. Birthdays and Valentines are pretty much the same around here. Just another day except for the fact I sit around looking desperate all day hoping to get a little extra attention.
I would probably be over the idea of having a great romatic holiday if I never had one with him. But unfortunatly for him he showed me once that he indeed did know how to do valantines up right. I was treated to a evening of dinner, drinks in the top of the hotel he had gotten for the night, and very romantic things I cannot speak of in that said hotel. So I know the boy has it in him. So every year I hope and wish for the same treatment. Hope and Wish. Hope and Wish. Hope and Wish.
Well as I mentioned above this is not going to be the year of a repeated beautiful night. In his defence I have been pregnat the last two Valentines and Birthday for that matter and that makes planning a romantic dinner a little harder. Because in our world romance equals cocktails. Cocktails equals sex. As I have said many times my husband and I are great fans of drunk sex. Nothing beats drunk sex. It rocks! Also its kinda hard to plan around a crying baby. A baby that will stay with NO ONE but his mother. So as usual I guess I will be hoping and wishing. Hoping and wishing that next year is the magic year. But with one more crying baby on the way I have my doubts.
What's For Dinner:
Depending on how the night goes with our bad luck it with will either be
Homecooked Blackened Chicken Fettuccini Alfredo
Restaurant cooked Japanese, that has been metioned earlier in the today, if all goes well.
I guess you can figure out which one I am pulling for.