Welcome to the year of the tiger.For years, when I was single, I hated Valentine's Day. Mere mention of it could start me frothing at the mouth. The only thing that made me fell more like a loser at Valentine's Day was attending school functions as a single parent (especially christmas plays). Never mind that a lot of married women attend them on their own quite often, I was in a heightened and miserable state of singleness. My very dear and gentle friend tried to get me to refocus by celebrating the Chinese New Year. And I was very fortunate to live in Victoria where I got to see the dancing lions bring prosperity to the local businessmen. May dancing lions bring good luck and prosperity to you!
