Belated Valentine's

Ryan called on Sunday and right before we hung up he asked if I got my flowers for Valentine's Day. "Uh, what flowers?" was my reply. He about hit the roof when he realized that the flowers he bought and paid for before he ever left last month never came. No phone call or anything from the shop (which is surprising since it's a really nice flower company). I ended up calling the next day and chewing some management out. Probably not the most lady like, but I was more peeved that I didn't get the little card he wrote on than the actual flowers. So I picked up my flowers yesterday (along with the card) and they are gorgeous. Evelyn has claimed them for her own, but they're on the table where they can get plenty of sunlight and I can admire them all day long.