...of boyfriendy goodness. After he marries me, I guess it's all tracksuits and Atlantic Homecare. Today, in work, Mark arrived at lunchtime with a giant bunch of beeeyoooootiful lilies. I lurve lilies. and Mark too i s'pose. Now, up until about 24 hours ago I'd deffo have been of the 'jaaaaysus, flowers in work...morto!' school of thought. Well I got over that fairly fast and then went around with a big grin on my face despite the fact I was working the late shift. (and the fact that at least a couple of people in work make pukey noises at me) See, you don't want to be getting flowers all the time on set occasions. You want to be totally and utterly shocked like I was. I got him a Quentin Blake illustrated valentines card.
So i cycled to work. Deadly buzzin offa the fresh air. Couldn't cycle home though - it was a)lashing rain and b)i was carrying aforementioned big ol' bunch of flowers.
ps. wedding party is booked - take note - it's friday june 2nd now.
2 comments:
so do we get a photo of said flowers
i'm with emma.
why the change? are ye going to the cat laughs?
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