This is, more or less, what Valentine's Day is like in NYC. Flowers, flowers and more flowers. I have started to buy a different bouquet each week... because who can resist a dozen roses for $6?! Plus it makes me so happy in the dead of winter to have beautiful flowers in the apartment. Everyone, everyone, "even the homeless men!"-Pamela, had flowers yesterday. On the subway, on the street. It was the sweetest thing to see.