Today is the day of love. And the celebration of seven slain Irish men during Prohibition. Dang that Al Capone. On Valentine's Day. What a poop! Wait. Maybe it is the remembrance of them. We don't celebrate murder, right?
How did I go from love to murder.
I must be a sicko.
Actually, today I am celebrating belly fat. Why do you ask? Because someone at work brought in frosted sugar cookies. I had to plug a couple in there. Just for the token of the day.
But really, I want you to celebrate love and not just love interests but love of all.
Go hug someone.
Well, don't make it creepy.
Happy VD all you Boogie Man lovers! Thanks for stopping by. Mwah!