I've spent Valentine's weekend shuttling between Northern Virginia and downtown Washington, D.C., to cover an international conference of high school students. (Long story, coming soon.)

I departed New York late Thursday night, just as the new Drake tape hit the Internet. Since I was busy lurking in suites and cafes for the past three days, I've only spent a couple hours with If You're Reading This It's Too Late; and I must admit that I've dedicated a greater share of my weekend downtime to Chance the Rapper and Kreayshawn. They're what Valentine's Day is all about.