So I'm lucky to have my birthday on Valentine's Day. Fun right, two sets of presents.. yeah that right. I was expceting today to go a little differnetly, but it still worked out pretty good. School was boring, came home ate cake, John came over with roses and my birthday gifts. We went out for dinner along with my dad and brother. Came back to my place, got phone calls from my family. Watched the second season on the O.C. that John got me. John ended up feeling sick. So we didn't do what we planned to do tonight, but it still felt great just him holding me. I want to end my day by going to bed, actually sleeping and waking up happy.. will that work? I don't care anymore. Happy Valentine's day to anyone who decides to read this. _jess*