I miss my daddy. He always used to send Valentines to his girls (Mom, me and my sister) and I'm really missing that right about now. Hell, I'm still missing my father right about now. Given the lump in my throat... I think today is going to be a bad one. I cheered up for a bit when S sent me a Valentine and I'm sure I will cheer up again when I see him but until then I think I have been yanked back into the thick fog of grief. Like I said... I miss my daddy.