Love Hurts … Love Stings …
Was getting My Beloved’s Valentine’s Day offerings together this morning including my usual MO of leaving a card strategically placed in the kitchen for Carol’s discovery, when I suffered a self-inflicted paper cut on my upper lip.
(Did you know could cut a New York strip steak with the edges of a Hallmark envelope?!?)
So now – All Day Long – I will be reminded just how bittersweet Love can be.
Remember … when Valentine lets loose his Arrows of Love, the person on the receiving end gets a nasty puncture wound.
Happy Valentine’s Day!
