I had a slightly depressing thought last night, this last Valentines Day is the best i've ever had and all we did was go to dinner at a crappy resturant. Don't get me wrong, I had fun, and i Love my boyfriend dearly. Hes a total hopeless romantic and i fall to pieces when i hear the sweet things hes done in the past for his girlfriends. He just didn't have time this year with all the hours hes put in for work and the definate lack of money we have while i'm still looking for a job. Its just depressing that I can't think of anything good anyones ever done for me before this, (not counting my mother and other things like that). Then i felt really happy to have a boyfriend so thoughtful and who does romantic, sweet things out of the blue and for no real reason at all. And i feel so content knowing its him I fall asleep next to every night. All in all, this Valentines day is better then any I could have asked for.