I’m def not ready.

Retta knows me.

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Gal pals unite.

Every February 13th, my lady friends and I leave our husbands and our boyfriends at home, and we just come and kick-it, breakfast style. Ladies celebrating ladies. It’s like the Lilith Fair. Minus the angst. Plus frittatas.

My my, what change a year can bring.

Happy Galentine’s Day!

Seriously though, despite having a long term SO, I have never really been into Valentine’s Day (I prefer to eat chocolate every day of the year). So I think everybody (guys and gals alike) should just treat themselves. Donna would approve.

(from Bitch Media)