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V-Day was for the most part uneventful. We made a nice dinner and hung out at home, got a movie, and vowed to do no household chores. That is pretty much what we do besides work and sleep. So it was a good night except I did not pick a good movie for the occasion. I thought a romantic comedy would be that, you know romantic and funny not depressing and sad. Well the Last Kiss is a depressing and sad romantic comedy. Bad choice, not a bad movie, but it would have been more uplifting to watch Schindler's List.
Oh my I am turning into my mother. I took this picture of our dinner and then I even tried to get Ben to pose by the table. Agh.........
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