| 2/15/2004-- Red roses, red lipstick, red lingerie, and red hot sex. These are the things that Valentine's Day are made of. In my case, though, I didn't actually get any roses, and the sex part, well, I had to handle that myself. As I tell all my friends, I have a great sex life. No one else is involved in it, but that doesn't mean it's not great! Yes, Diary, Valentine's Day has come and gone again. I actually don't dread it the way some single folks might. Maybe it has something to do with sort of being my own boyfriend, or girlfriend if you want to look at it that way. Not that I really need the excuse, but it's a good day to spend all dressed up and girly, writing and taking pictures. The output of that work is on my website now, so hopefully everyone likes it. I had a funny close call yesterday, too. I needed to finish writing my latest TYG story, so I'm sitting at my PC, dressed in this pretty gray suit I have, like the tan one from my Halloween Costume storyboard but gray with white pinstripe. Anyway, I can see my driveway out the window from my office, and I saw my sister pull into the driveway. Now, in case you didn't know, my sister doesn't know about Kira. So, I basically dove out of view to make sure she couldn't see me in the window, and started thinking about whether or not my front door was locked or not. Thankfully it was, and my sister just left me a little bag of Valentine's candies and left pretty quickly. I called her later to thank her and lied, saying I was out running and that's why she didn't find me at home. I think she bought it. Anyway, it turned out okay, but it was a little nervous for a second there. Well, that's my big news for the weekend. Write to you again soon Diary! XO -- Kira |