Ugh.

Finished Tim's Valentine's Day project late Friday night, sent them Saturday morning, hope thay get to L.A. and Kentucky and Toronto and Las Vegas et al. in time.

The sad, sick truth? I spent more time on these than on any school-related project so far this semester. Coupled with Ben's gift/project, I'm officially sick of red and pink hearts.

The sadder, sicker truth? The valentines probably don't come close to looking like I spent much time on them. I have no artistic ability.

I am pretty excited that I'm getting at least 11 Valentines this year, though. Kick ass, Tim.