P.S.

I HATE VALENTINE'S DAY.

There are about 20 bouquets of flowers at my front desk right now that have been delivered to residents--and I am sure they won't be the only ones. Whatever. So I'm bitter. Plus, it is Monday, and I totally f*d up last night...
At least there is a buffet with Hall Directors to look forward to later this afternoon.
And, even with my job changing for next year, I will at least still have a place to live. I guess that is a positive.
I don't mean to be a drama queen.

Do I?