Happy Valentines Day one and all, but most especially to Les. She’s away being smart at a conference and I am left to myself to moan and winge with the cats.

It’s not often I am alone on Valentines Day; since L and I celebrate it as our de facto anniversary, I can’t actually remember another time we have been separated. But I’m tough; I can take it…alone… with my cats… and a head cold.

Anyway, Leslie, I do miss you and hope you are having a great day. See you soon. Here’s my present: