What a crazy Valentine's day. Busy day at work and was just about to relax into having an impromptu dinner with him (planned celebrations is on saturday) while mom called to say that she wanted me to go home for dinner and had booked an air tix to china the next morning. Once home, realized that something had happened to the fridge and things were thawing fast in the freezer. After a frantic wait, the repair man finally came around 9.15pm. After which, we spend the evening waiting for the fridge to be fixed and i was feeling really grouchy about certain things that happened. I guess things i really don't want to think about for a while. By the time the fridge was fixed, it was around 11pm and then i send him home where he had more work to finish. I guess it has not been the best Valentine's day i ever had.