Sing it. . .
Charlie called a little while ago, and asked what I wanted for Valentine's Day.
"How 'bout. . . Niceness." I said thoughtfully. "Maybe some . . sensitivity."
We'd gotten in a little . . . argument last night about something stupid that I don't remember. Mostly due to frazzled nerves and mutual sleep deprivation.
"Where can I pick that up?" he asked.
I giggled.
He continued. "I don't think they sell that anymore. . " Indeed. How insightful.
"You're pretty funny." I responded, making polite conversation.
"Maybe I could check E-bay. . "
I could hear him smile. Sigh. If only every day were Valentine's Day. Bring on the flowers and expensive jewelry. . .
Just kidding. Don't wanna break the bank. Mostly we girls like to snuggle and talk. : ) Maybe go out to dinner. . .
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