V-Day at House of GV is not a huge thing. We have Little GV this weekend, so Mr took us to dinner at our favorite Chinese-American joint. I battled a migraine most of the evening from Fleapocalypse carpet poison. We watched an MST Gamera movie. Then this happened:
This man is not a hippie, but was very proud of how coordinated his ensemble was. These are all things he wears, just not always together. He asked me to take a picture. I asked for either doge head on his body or his head on doge body. He obliged.
Yes, he is a socks and sandals man.
This is my Valentine's Day.
ETA: TMI-Aunt Flo dropped in a few days early, too. w00t, yo.