No, not really.
I'm still as sappy as ever with my heart on my sleeve.
I just like the distressed black over copper.
Like a scraped up frying pan.
An aside, I didn't like valentine's day this year.
But the family made it fun with roses and chocolates and silly heart socks from Matsuka.
I went and saw a movie.
Kinda pissed off I didn't have a date but then it was cool because it was a..........................
With an adorable Daniel Radcliff looking right mournfully delicious in those tailored 1800 blouses and high waist-ed trousers.
So then I chatted with my mama and fell asleep with images of ivy covered stone walls and foggy evenings with pretty boys floating in my head.
Perfect for my mood.