Wednesday, April 25, 2007
I guess I've been a little pensive lately. One of the perks of female bosses is they're usually tuned into the sort of thing. More importantly, they have personal understanding of just how much rapture comes from a delivery man standing in your doorway, holding beautiful flowers in one hand, a slip of paper in the other, as he tentatively looks up and says: Mary?
The flowers came from a small floral shop near Chinatown. The envelope read: M. Websper. The card read: "your the best". Love it.
Here they are:
I guess I really needed them, because I totally started to cry. Then again, maybe that's just cuz it's April 25th. You know...the womens stuff we don't mention. Except on unrestricted public forums such as weblogs.
very truly yours (hello laura)
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