Couldn't open my pigeon hole drawer today. Rammed with cards.

Understandable.

What with sympathy cards

One of my boys got a card & a heart shaped biscuit, the other one didn't get anything & he's sulking. I've had to nip out & buy him a card & pretend the postman left it.

Ahh, Valentine the patron saint of making single people feel like poop, picking on kids now. Stonehearted git.

My Grandma always used to send me one. I always found it a bit weird.

That explains a lot.

no whats weird is she used to send me one

Javert? What the heck?

Well, she did have dementia...

My day, this.

Sorry.