MWW Group Dallas, Office holiday party 2010 @ Nick & Sam’s Grill.

We are a motley crew of PR people.

Being home alone on Valentine’s Day means…

1. I can eat pasta with garlic and shrimp and spinach (my own creation) and the only one who has to smell my bad breath is Jersey, my cat.

2. I can wear pajamas and watch cheesy movies, like “Fool’s Gold,” which is on HBO.

3. I can enjoy a glass of wine or two and not have to pay $7-10 bucks a glass.

4. I can eat the huge piece of cake I bought at Whole Foods today and no one will judge me (except everyone reading this).

Hooray for me.

V-Day plans for the single girl.

I woke up this morning and went for a 2.5 mile walk down the Katy Trail and picked up some Starbucks on the way back to my apartment.

Now, I am going to put on a black shirt (perfect color for a single girl), some Valentine’s Day socks that say “love” on them (because they will be hidden) and run errands. Maybe stop by Whole Foods or Central Market (I haven’t decided yet), get birthday cards for my mom and dad (both of their birthdays are this week) and drive around town looking for condos for sale.

I was invited to an “I Hate Valentine’s Day” party this evening, but I haven’t decided if I want to go or not. Drinks do sound very tempting though.

Valentine’s Day is just another normal day…

Last minute gifts.

It’s the eve of Christmas Eve and I finished running some errands and picking up last minute necessities this evening after work.

I always seem to think of something better or more appropriate or more funny to get someone on my list a day or so before Christmas and find myself running around looking for it.

Just two more things to wrap, some appetizers to make for Christmas Eve at my parents’ house, a load of laundry to do and I will be complete.