a lady needs some flowers.
Sometimes I get the occasional bloom plucked from a nearby garden... tsk tsk... Other times I get huge branches of "It was wild mum!" bouganvillea to decorate my entire wall with... and other times it is just nice to spend half an hour in a beautiful florist shop, admiring and smelling and touching and deciding what it is that I would like today. This is where I go mostly, but their website is not nearly so beautiful as the shop... they really should do something about that...
Invariably, someone will ask... "Oh, who gave you flowers?" like it might be something exciting that they missed out on.
"ME!" I proudly say. I bought them for me.
I slept in until 8:30, which is a big deal for me.
Christian had already started work when I woke up, but the house was
silent.
We had stayed up so la...
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