monika

Well, now I have to go to work and face the two girls I found myself in bed with. Should be interesting. Oh well, who cares? This is my first Valentine's Day alone in like, 6 years. And my first one being married. How ironic. I guess I can't complain. It's just that he just started the most dangerous leg of his adventure, and I won't hear from him until sometime later in the week, and I'm just freaked out about it. Those mean people over there kill guys like him. That's freakin' me out! Oh well. Nothing I can do about it. I've already bitten two of my nails off...only eight more to go...............