Another year, another Oregon Admission Day…

Sometimes you just need to celebrate an alternate holiday to make everything better. Alis volat propriis!

So I’ve never actually had a “real” Valentine’s Day to celebrate. I wonder what percentage of the North American adult population can say the same? < 5%? I have no idea.

Not that it really matters. If romance is my Achilles’ heel, then at least I’m living the Iliad.

Hah, who am I kidding? Certainly not myself. Emotions are sometimes inexplicably obfuscated, at least for me. If in doubt, default back to zero. I don’t care what anybody says, it’s usually better to keep certain feelings inside.

Besides, I’m still (reasonably) confident that somewhere at the edge of the Bell curve is the girl for me…

do I tell you it’s you that I’ve missed?