I don't really know the origin of Valentine's Day ... I'm sure it's something awful and pagan, but I do know what it means to me.
Valentines Day means I get to eat chocolate with evaporating calories, and drink wine with my fellow camp-widow friend why we have our first "Lonely Hearts" dinner with the kids and talk about the to-do lists we're compiling for our husbands when they return from working out of town.
Good times! Enjoy your day people. Say Good Morning to a stranger, just because, and practice a random act of kindness.
And try not to blow a wad on roses that were 1/4 the price yesterday and will be again tomorrow.