Haven't been writing much on here lately.
I suppose that could be taken as a good sign, or a bad one.
All it really means is that I haven't been complaining - at least not to the public.
Today is the aftermath of Valentine's Day, the day where everyone either hates the world cuz they're single and moans about crass commercialism, or they go insane because they have someone and expect this holiday to be the best, most romantic day of their life - yearly.
I think it's a day to be with the one you love. A simple day to just be happy, no matter what else is going on. That was achieved in spades. The man knows how to make me smile.
And what better way to spend the After-Valentines day than being spattered by blood while watching operatic zombies?
I can't think of one.
Evil Dead: The Musical should prove to be very romantic for me and the boyfriend. Nuthin' says lovin' like the brain-craving deceased.