After re-reading the first Bridget Jones book, noticed an interesting poem:
At Christmas little children sing and merry bells jingle
The cold winter air makes our hands and faces tingle
And happy families go to church and cheerily they mingle
And the whole business is unbelievably dreadful, if you’re single
Grr. Yes, the whole business is unbelievably dreadful when you’re single. Valentines Day is worse.