Sep 05, 2016 10:01
Peter had been trying to take things more slowly, assimilating and extrapolating on the magic he'd already rediscovered; as a result, he was more centered and calm, almost cheerful.
At least except for trying to figure out this one flower supplier's web site. Just when he thought he was getting the hang of the internet, they came out with this monstrosity. All he wanted to do was order some flowers!
Oh, well.
The flower shop was open, Peter was in, and he'd love either help or a distraction!
[Open post! No OCD.]
peter octavian,
covent garden flowers