I kinda waited for V-day to pass to post anything.
I had a plan, but failed to execute twice, by not quite planning enough. First I made reservations at a pretty nice restaurant, but they cancelled them because they decided to not be open for V-Day. Weird, but OK.
I was going to get a nice roast at the butcher. Turns out they closed too. They are usually open on Monday, so I didn't really expect it, but I also didn't call ahead.
I was going to get flowers, candy, and a card to go with the roast but I was kinda feeling put off about it between the plans not working out, and my wife not really seeming to give any sort of shit about it herself.
I made spaghetti and meatballs for dinner and we just ate as a family.
After dinner she went back to work. I played video games with the boys, helped them get ready for bed, then played some games on my own.
She came to bed, scrolled infinitely for a while then asked me how many games I had played. I told her, "I don't know, I didn't count? How many things did you scroll through? Do you actually want to do something with me? You haven't suggested a specific show or activity. You didn't seem to care that my plans fell through. I don't even know if you give a shit."
She comes back with, "When was the last time you did dishes?" Which to be fair was about a week ago.
I just said, "I'm not trying to start a fight here, you just didn't seem interested and then you were nagging me about how I spent my free time."
She says, "Ok, I'm also not trying to start a fight. The video games just annoy me sometimes but I know it's something you enjoy. Can we just cuddle and watch a show?"
I say sure. We cuddled and watched a show. Brushed our teeth and went to bed.
She did not get me anything (not that I got her anything by the end of it). She didn't really try to be sexy or especially loving.
Overall, I don't think the day "sucked" but it certainly wasn't special. Probably without the expectations of V-day it would have been a normal/mediocre day. With the expectations, pretty weak.
Maybe just a hangover from a pretty good Superbowl party we threw the day before though.