stop and smell the roses
Sunday, March 25th, 2007
i finished and left redwood shores at about 5 in the evening. i was excited to get home because i got another call from a florist saying that i had flowers that i needed to sign for. that put me in such a happy mood. too bad there was a lot of traffic. as i was lugging all the boxes up to my loft, i’d forgotten that i let the florist in the building so that he can leave my flowers at the doorstep.
so i was surprised again!
BEE-UH-YOU-TEA-FULL! i was so excited that i left my stuff in the hall way so i can bring my flowers in and see who they were from….
THEY’RE FROM my FRENCHIE! how sweet! all the way from france with love.
with the flowers that i received from my friend stevie-wonder-bread and the flowers from my FRENCHIE, my place smells so nice!
i guess i have no choice but to take my therapist’s advice when she said that i had to “stop and smell the roses”.
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