Happy Lupercalia, sweetheart

I’ve been saving up my Valentine’s Day (or Lupercalia) points with R, knowing that today isn’t going to be much of a celebration of love/lust/carnal relations, etc., what with the crazy training I’m doing. We’ve agreed that it’s a bit of a slacker’s holiday — something invented by the church to allow slackers to be mean to their lovers the rest of the year.
For dinner, I had a slice of leftover pizza and some leftover hash I made on Sunday morning. R had a slice of leftover pizza and some scrambled eggs. Sooooo romantic 🙂