This year I'm celebrating Valentine's Day with my girl. She gives me kisses and snuggles and loves me as long as I feed her on schedule. I know I should appreciate this day, as its also my parent's anniversary; however it never seems to go right, whether I'm single or in a relationship. Either I'm eating Chipotle while watching PTI with a boy or drowning my sorrows with the other single ladies. Hell, I even threw a party for single ladies last year - and one of them left to go on a date. Knife in heart. So this year, after work, I decided to turn my frown upside down and go for a run. Now, on to frozen pizza.