I’m all for positivity and love and spreading joy and all that pink fluffy crap.

But there’s just something of a thorn with Valentine’s Day. Apart from it being an eyesore when running around town…Hence why I’ve been avoiding any and all city centres…I had no choice but to follow Sofia to town yesterday, and it was almost more than I could handle.

I’m not going to rant on about it, as I’ve ranted about Valentine’s Day before [coincidentally, on Valentine’s Days in the past…]- and because there are enough people ranting about Valentine’s….Both negatively and positively…..All over the planet.

So there.

….Even though this is the 20th Valentine’s Day [in a row] I’m spending as a single girl. It sounds so depressing when I rephrase it that way, doesn’t it?

Well thank goodness it’s all over in 20 minutes time.

Okay there, I won’t say anything else in a rant-y way about Valentine’s day…for the rest of this post…starting after the end of this sentence.

It snowed today..

So I stayed at home and studied from home instead. All I had in school was one lecture so I decided to try and study the material on my own. It’s funny how you learn more on your own than from your programming lecturer…Hah…hah….. This is such a bad sign.

After a full day at home, I thought I’d get some endorphins [I always read this word as en-dolphins] and other weird things in your body that pumps around when you train, kicking around, so I headed to the gym.

I was actually scheduled for 6 PM afro, but I left the house at 4:15 PM and rushed in on a 30-minute spinning class at 5 PM instead. 
At 5:30 PM I followed up with a 30-minute core class, that was dragged out by 5 minutes and after a few minutes hesitation, I signed up for 6:30 Sh’Bam as well.

There you have it.

3 classes in 2 h 30 mins on Valentine’s Day.

After that I was simply too tired to care about which day it was. I was numb of all thought, and that was awesome.

Without a doubt, it has been the most productive Valentine’s Day in a long time.