Love Day drop.

I used to hop into the back of my mom's car and drive to the superstore, racing to the Valentine's Day aisle. Choosing my class Valentine was always a difficult decision, but writing messages to my friends wasn't. I have always loved Valentine's Day. I don't know if it's because I'm just a big old sap or because I love the idea that a whole day is dedicated to my proclamations of love.

My grandfather used to draw and paint clowns. When I was little, I found this frightening, but now that I'm an adult, I completely understand the fascination. A character whose job is to make you laugh but is also somewhat spooky? Do I feel some sort of kinship with that dichotomy? Perhaps.

I digress; I love love and think it's really rad. Go out and tell people you love them. 
It's important.