Bah Humbug?

I was all set to write up a report on where I've been (sleeping on a couch for the last two nights), the book I've finished (Girl with a Pearl Earring), the projects I've NOT finished (Enameling, Forming and Ceramics), the book I'm reading (The King of Ireland's Son), the projects I'm knitting (Fetching for Amanda's aunt, Forecast for me), my trip to my professor's studio (She has a pool. In her studio.), and the ridicules weather (Snow, Ice, Rain, Lots of Ice, The reason I've been sleeping on a couch for two nights), but for some reason this "holiday" is getting to me more than I expected. I got out of class at 9:20pm per usual and was really, really upset to be going home to my apartment all alone. I missed a call from Mom, the one person I truly wanted to talk to, and it was too late to call her. I guess even though He and I never got to be together for Valentine's Day, it helped knowing that He was out there thinking of me. Right now I'm feeling pretty isolated.

What am I going to do about it? I'm going to cry a little, knit a little and go to bed.