Hubby is a simple guy. Usually, he doesn’t go along with the crowd and make fanfare of feast days like St. Valentine’s Day. And since we had, ahem, ‘had words’ just a day before, I didn’t think St. Valentine’s Day would get much play at our house this year. Well, I was wrong!I worked late tonight, and on my way home, a good friend called me up.  As we talked about this and that, I went upstairs to our bedroom and was startled find a HUGE bouquet of flowers sitting on my vanity. I flicked on a light, and blinked a few times, trying to take it all in.  To top it off, he got me some essential oils and goodies from L’Occitane, one of my favorite stores.  I should mention that before I left for work in the morning, I left behind a sweetly written card for him.  I mean, he is a nice guy, and after three years, it’s finally dawning on me that even after having words, I need to keep my eye on the big picture as it relates to this relationship. We’re in this together!  Well anyway, this is the second time that Hubby pulled a St. Valentine’s fast one on me.  I’d tell you all about the first, but it’s getting late and I want to try some of this mint/lemon/rosemary oil. Don’t forget to squeeze the one you love. And make sure you love the one you squeeze!