You know, I’m really ambivalent about Valentine’s Day. Mostly, I think it’s a stupid commercial holiday. My boyfriend and I don’t need a holiday to say “I love you.” So it surprises me that when he came home today bearing a stuffed yorkie and a heart-shaped box of chocolates, I melted. Perhaps I’m not the cynic I once thought I was. Now if you’ll excuse me, the stuffed little chocolates and the handsome man beckon.