There's nobody near me and there never was.

My Valentine's Day was eventful and lovely. Spending a couple hours with familiar faces and getting taken care of was nice. Spent the time catching up on my book and nearly finishing it before leaving the salon. Movie & dinner with Nathan was also just as wonderful. Left with an insanely corny mix cd (complete with a cover bashing my love for Christian Bale), an impending cavity from packs of Sour Patch Kids, and Eastern Promises.

Regardless, I still wish there was someone I could tell everything to all over again. I need to remember that I'm still alone in this despite what butterflies come and go. Physically, you're several miles away. Mentally, you're half way around the world.

Always.