My Unvalentine weekend so far in Torridaussity Two

So I decided to take everyone’s advice and do things to keep my mind off the weekend and so I slept in late, read a whole book in one day, painted my nails, and painted a picture for the man I want to be my valentine, but expect nothing in return. I was surprised when he wished me happy valentine’s and in his way showered me with compliments. Part of me almost cried from happiness that he thought of me and part of me wanted to cry because it wasn’t exactly how I wanted it. I am happy though that he cared enough to make sure he said something.

I have yet to send him a picture of his painting. He is in Ireland. I don’t know if I will be able to ever give it to him in person. I am waiting till it is Valentine’s Day here to send a picture of the painting. He isn’t big into lovey dovey stuff and loves skulls so here is his gift and my nails.