I posted yesterday how bad this week has been for me. Just honestly been 'not right'. Lots of gruffness and tiredness and just general malaise. Just a bit ago, I was just sitting here thinking how am I going to make it til 6pm (3 more hours) and could just feel that unahappiness and in walks the building receptionist delivering a bouquet of flowers from Casey. My whole week just got better, all smiles. Thanks boo!