Awww, my parents sent me flowers for my birthday [link]
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Happy birthday, Vortex!
And Happy Janeversary, Janes!
Happy Birthday, Vortex!
Happy Anniversary to the Janes!
Pretty Vortex!
I have to admit, shallow though it may be, my favorite thing about getting flowers at work is all the ooohing and aaahhing, asking to read the card, and occasional jealous glances.
That and the pretty. But mostly the other thing.
well, I'm pretty much a one person office, so no oohing and ahing. plus the driver was kind of salty because he couldn't find the building. I thought "dude I talked to you shop and gave them directions. its' not my fault that they didn't give them to you."
My water is running a yellowish/brown color. This sometimes happens when they're doing roadwork around here, but it usually doesn't last this long. I had to cancel plans because I can't shower. I hope that it gets better before I have to be at the real estate agent tonight. Good thing there is filtered water in the fridge for tea.
Happy anniversary, DJ! (Did I say that already? Somewhat dizzy)
The closest I've come to flowers at work was getting a bunch of roses from Allyson at krav. And they all knew it was coming before I did, so it lacked the startled oohing. Plus, krav people. What can you expect?
Plus, krav people. What can you expect?
for them to be disappointed that they didn't have thorns?
Things one does when one is trying to improve one's mood:
Bakes bread slices and makes bread crumbs.
Happy birthday, Vortex! Your flowers are beautiful.