Today, I love the fact that a bunch of my neighbors were helping people get their cars unstuck (including me). Today I hate that I have to worry about if my car is going to be towed tonight and where I'll park tomorrow. I love that I can write this from my warm apartment while drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows. And, I hate that I can't share this with a phone call for fear of ruining your Valentine's Day. I love that you're reading this and wondering if I've hit the vodka today. I hate that you're not here to share it with me this evening.