Purple Irises and Yellow Roses
Have you ever had to sign for someone else's delivery and secretly wished it was yours?
A delivery guy came into my office this morning with a long FTD box and I knew it was flowers. Yippee, skippee. Someone sent someone flowers and I got to sign for it. Same song, different day.
Only when I looked at the name on the box, it was mine! Christmas never felt so good.
The next most exciting thing was seeing who they were from. I tore open the plastic, and the note inside was the best part. "Thank you for being such a wonderful friend! Thank you for choosing me to be a part of your life! I love you girl!" From a very good, delightful girlfriend of mine, just when I needed it most.
And it wasn't even Lesbian Friday.
A delivery guy came into my office this morning with a long FTD box and I knew it was flowers. Yippee, skippee. Someone sent someone flowers and I got to sign for it. Same song, different day.
Only when I looked at the name on the box, it was mine! Christmas never felt so good.
The next most exciting thing was seeing who they were from. I tore open the plastic, and the note inside was the best part. "Thank you for being such a wonderful friend! Thank you for choosing me to be a part of your life! I love you girl!" From a very good, delightful girlfriend of mine, just when I needed it most.
And it wasn't even Lesbian Friday.
posted by Cas at 9:40 PM
1 Comments:
wow! My favorite flowers! You are one special Lady!! Its always nice to have friends that will make your day like that! And thank you for your kind words on my blog. I needed that! (a deep margarita too would be good!) Love ya!!!
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