the first valentine’s day after ending my marriage. not so bad really. we never did anything, got presents, or celebrated it really, so even when i was married valentine’s didn’t mean a whole lot to me. and still doesn’t. i thought i’d be super sad today, but i woke up feeling good, to a hot guy singing to me (because i have music playing constantly). how i can i be sad? i’m pretty awesome i think, and i enjoy my alone time so i don’t mind being my own valentine.
the other night, i decided i wanted to learn to play the ukulele so i started picking around on my daughters and i loved it so much that i went and bought one for myself for valentine’s day. a nice one too. i’ve learned a few songs on it so far. i am super loving it. i’ve always wanted to learn to play the guitar, but when i tried to learn my fingers wouldn’t physically bend for some of the chords. my ukulele is so much easier to learn and i’m having a lot of fun with it.
i have to work tonight, i hope all the lovey dovey people tip well.