Oh Valentine’s Day, I just don’t like you. And no, it’s not because I’m single this year. I’ve never been a fan of Valentine’s, probably because I’m not really a lovey person.

Too much affection makes me uncomfortable. So for me, this is a bit excessive. I only celebrated it before so as not to offend the ex boyfriend with my complete lack of interest. It always felt like nothing more than a waste of money.

Now as a single person, I have a different kind of hatred for the day. Not because I’m single and jealous of all the couples, but because today I get to have everyone I talk to act like my world must be empty because I dont have a man. Seriously, does this happen to other people or is it just me? Because I feel like the list of people offering to set me up is never ending.

So in order to deal with all that ridiculousness, I got up early and busted out No More Trouble Zones this morning. It was a mess, and the fact that it was 5am didn’t help. I’m not too convinced I’ll be able to make it through the rest of the day without falling asleep.

 Now, at least I’ll be too tired to care what kind of crazy things people say to “comfort and reassure” me.

Let’s just hope today goes by fast – and that I can get through it without punching anyone. No promises though.

I’ve written half of 4 different posts this week. I’m full of all these half ideas and I can’t seem to finish them. It’s starting to really irritate me.

I’m going to see The Vow this weekend. Even if the movie sucks (which I refuse to believe is even possible) Channing Tatum has a nude scene. Pretty sure that will make up for anything that may be lacking.

Thursdays are my favorite day of the week. Probably because they’re my only school/homework free night. I probably should spend them doing at least a little homework, but I don’t want to. Plus, if I did I would miss out on things like walking the dog during the sunset.

With all my extra time last night, I decided to do No More Trouble Zones. Its been awhile, and I forgot how hard it was. I had to switch to my 3lb weights halfway through, and I won’t lie, even that was pushing it.

Apparently the workout was hard for Lexie too. She sat on the couch and cried until I let her participate.

Planks aren’t her strong suit.

School has made me even more ADD than I was before. I can’t even sit through an entire tv show without feeling like I need to get up and do something. I’ve become obsessed with mutitasking and its kind of exhausting.

I’ve been out of wine since Saturday, and I didn’t notice until last night. It must have been a better week than I realized.