It seems that being a single girl on Valentines Day is supposed to be the end of the world. Comfort eating, binge drinking and chick flicks over take the rational thoughts of a lot of young women on this “romantic” day.
I spent my Valentines day ill in bed unfortunately, but had a lovely dinner with the girls. The only downside was being surrounded by couples of all ages, and the looks they were giving us, for being the only people there not on a date.
Embracing being single is fun. And we all looked gorgeous in lovely dresses, all made up, better than half the coupled up women there. Hah.
