Last night I got flowers. FLOWERS! I love flowers. I love getting flowers. Doesn't matter who they're from, so long as they're pretty, pretty flowers!
I took a picture of them to send to my sister, who was the sender, and to the boy, as a hint as subtle as a ton of bricks:
Aren't they pretty? Apologies for the crappy quailty of the image - I really do need to get a new phone. Anyway, this morning I got three texts from my sister, explaining that the flowers were supposed to be sent today and that she's sending a replacement bouquet. (The third text was blank. Yeah, I got nothing either.)
She really doesn't need to send more flowers, but I will gladly accept them. My mantle will be even cheerier, and I'll be more excited about Tuesday. (Ugh, 37...how did that happen?)
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