All Lovers' Eve

I am dreading all that is Valentine's day. There's so much pressure to be with a guy and be happy. It appears as though I'll be with girlfriends ... single ones. To be honest, I think that the only pressure I'm feeling is actually coming from me and me alone. I don't think that anyone else gives a shit, except for maybe my mother.

I met two faboo girls at a party last night. It was an anti-Valentine's Day affair. A few friends throw it every year. It was a sober evening (literally). The girls that I met, Ravit and Sara, are so cool. They're observant Jewish girls who made the otherwise boring party a pleasure.

As for the man, the waters look tranquil, at least for now.