According to my journal, it was Wednesday, February 13, 2002. I was finishing lunch with two of my gal-pals who had given up on Valentine's Day. They both had reasons and I didn’t want to argue. Out of the three, I was the hopeless romantic.
After a wonderful dinner with my family, I grab the travel guide and I dream of any place to escape the snowstorm we find ourselves in the middle of. Then I sit and write a list of the things I will need for this trip. I also included the picture to help my hubby as he is the one who will receive my finished travel gift guide.
