And this was a beginning of sorts . . . oops . . . Was it ever all that intentional to develop feelings? We can't seem to control who we like or when or if they will like us back or who actually likes us in the end. We like a lot of what we can't have and we like a lot by surprise . . . the heart just does its best to navigate from the inside of our chest as our brains criticize the whole darn thing. And whether we planned on it or are in to it at all . . . love happens. What kind? We don't know . . . but there is lots of it to go around. HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!