K, who runs our front desk/entry area, called me yesterday with the message that I had received a delivery. I text JD, ask him if he has sent anything, he denies it.
I finish up the task I'm doing, head over to the other building to see K. Indeed, a flower delivery, from MacNamara's no less. I open the card ... "Just thinking of you ... JD" I open the package and the most beautiful bouquet of roses and carnations in a gorgeous red vase is there before my eyes. They are spectacular.
I get back to my office with the bouquet and have rec'd several questions about the origin of my flowers on the way over. I answer all with "they are from a great guy I am dating." I head back into my office and text JD about the flowers, thanking him for them.
I spend the rest of my afternoon working like a dog on a grant from Cloud 9. I managed to finish up the grant I have been working on and sent it out for comment.
JD and I had dinner at my house and watched American Idol last night. My first time ever watching this show and he is apparently into it. It was mildly amusing but I was glad I did not have to hear anyone sing.
I guess all that forgiving and throwing out my old lingerie did help bring about change in my life after all. Very cool.
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