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Yes, it's Valentine's Day. The day that apparently most of the online journal community detests. I have read opinion after bitter opinion regarding how much this day is hated, how they are alone curently, how this day has emotionally scarred them in the past. Well, this entry will be written from the point of view of the happily married man. I realize that this may make it a boring entry to you the reader, but I cannot change what I am. Ironically, all this build up is rather moot, because our Valentine's day was rather uneventful. I was exhausted from my stupid sleep study and Claudine was jsut recovering from a rather difficult night on call at the hospital. But we did exchange presents. I received a gin-u-wine New York Jet jersey (the package said that it was from my kids, but I know better). I got Claudine this clip-on watch thingy deal that I thought would be easier for her to use on days when she has surgery. All in all, a nice Valentine's day.
Also it's the reason that this page is so hearts-fartsy. I thought it would be cute, but the pinks and crimsons are already making me puke. Also the background is in honor of Black History month (ok, it's not really, I just coulnd't resist. I don't want any mail about this one. I was just kidding, honest). Its a good thing that this is such a short month. On the other hand, it means I will have to make a new design and graphic for March soon. woo. pee.
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