Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Love me tender...

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I wanted to write something nice
But I'm crap at poetry


I do try not to be a world weary, cynical sod sometimes, really i do.

We've been together nine years this year and our Valentines night will consist of swimming, TV and curry. Oh yes, it's a comfy, smug married Valentines for us this year.

I bought her a skipping rope with a calorie counter on it, she got me a handheld fat monitor. Romance.

Gotta go, I have some screaming kids to terrorise.