Flowers & Chocolate
I was feeling kinda down yesterday, due to a (yet again) unsuccessful experiment.
So i talked with Miri on the phone, and it helped some.
Then i took a few hours to tidy my room, which also helped some, because i started to leaf through my 1950s SF magazine collection (which i inherited from a very nice man), and see how many CDs and DVDs i have etc...
And then i talked to Miri some more, when suddnely i get a call from a flowerist, asking for directions to my apartment.
Miri, that devious girl, decided to play me, and said it wasn't from her.
But it was her, of course. She sent me a lovely flower arrangement with a box of orange-flavored chocolate.
This just made me so joyfull. I mean, she sent me flowers!
I literally cried from joy.
Which makes me the woman in our relationship, which is ok, because Miri is freaquently the man.
Then again, i'm usually the one who sends/brings flowers and writes love poems. So i don't know, maybe i'm just sensitive :-)
So i talked with Miri on the phone, and it helped some.
Then i took a few hours to tidy my room, which also helped some, because i started to leaf through my 1950s SF magazine collection (which i inherited from a very nice man), and see how many CDs and DVDs i have etc...
And then i talked to Miri some more, when suddnely i get a call from a flowerist, asking for directions to my apartment.
Miri, that devious girl, decided to play me, and said it wasn't from her.
But it was her, of course. She sent me a lovely flower arrangement with a box of orange-flavored chocolate.
This just made me so joyfull. I mean, she sent me flowers!
I literally cried from joy.
Which makes me the woman in our relationship, which is ok, because Miri is freaquently the man.
Then again, i'm usually the one who sends/brings flowers and writes love poems. So i don't know, maybe i'm just sensitive :-)