Well, the month of love is officially a bust...
Seriously, a whole month? It's a whole month now? There's one day in the middle of it with it's own saint, and now it's spun out for an entire four weeks.
Oh well, bring on March. As in, to walk forward with purpose.
I have four stories to be getting on with now, time to drop this mooching over being single, stop getting distracted with games and start doing something about it.
Forward, MARCH!