Valentines Day Snowstorm

Hi loves.  It's a miserable day here in Boston.  My boss decided to "work from home."  Yeah, fucking right.  He's sitting on his couch in flannel pyjamas, drinking hot chocolate, and watching '80s movies.  I'm at work today.  Yep, I walked to work in this delightful weather.  I'm inside now, and I'm keeping myself busy enough.  I'll probably stop at the gym, then continue home and roast myself a little cornish hen with stuffing and squash for sides.  Sounds like a good stormy-day dinner.  Sadly, I'll be celebrating it alone.  My sweetheart is in Kansas, but... she warmed my morning, all the way from there, with a little bouquet of roses on my LJ.  So, I'll try to go one up.  Here's my cheesy Valentines Day poem:

It's Valentine's Day, and in the street,
There's slush, and snow, and rain, and sleet.
The winds are fierce, the skies are grey,
I don't think I'll go out today.

But in my house, it's nice and warm.
There is no trace of wind or storm.
And you just made my morning shine,
You said you'd be my Valentine.

Many snoggles and huggles and kishes-on-the-nose to my sweetheart.

And an extra thankee and huggles to emmagrant01for the LJ gift!  Squee!  *huggles* 
(Believe me, I needed it today.)