Every day since I was in high school I have worn black on Valentine’s Day. In high school a group of us dubbed ourselves the She-Woman-Man-Haters Club ala Little Rascals. We would wear black as if we were in mourning. I am not a big fan of the holiday so it was fun to protest in my own small way. Now that I am married (to the best man ever!) I still wear black… it just looks a little different… I love you Kenny… and yes, I am wearing that shirt to work today ♥