We are such *huge* dorks.
Fortunately we're very happy together, here in dorkville.
We celebrated V-day on Wednesday, partly because all the restaurants are too crowded on "the day", partly because Wednesday was Mike's day off, and partly because it was 65 degrees and sunny out that day, and how can you not celebrate a day like THAT in the middle of unforgiving February?
We went for a run around the lake, rode our cruisers around the neighborhood, had hotdogs on the back porch, and then went out for Lomo Saltado and Chimichurri steak at a local South American restaurant for dinner. I got WAY too many presents and felt spoiled rotten. My gifts paled in comparison to Mike's triumphant offerings. I got some 'splainin to do.