Ah, yes. . .Valentine's Day. The day you are supposed to pick out a lame card with hearts all over it, pay $40 for a $10 dozen of roses, and fight for a table at a restaurant overcrowded with a bunch of people who pretend to like each other since the calendar tells them that they should.
Honestly, we usually fix something nice at home, maybe share a good bottle of wine, and celebrate on a day that actually means something to us.