7:43 p.m. I received my first ever flower delivery today. Receiving flowers in general is such an uplifting experience. But to receive flowers at your door, unexpected, is beyond words.

I wasn't even going to answer the door. I was in a towel, about to head into the shower, when the bell rang. I tried as inconspicuously as I could to see who was at the door. When I saw an old man with a flower package in his hand I threw on some pjs and answered the door.

"A delivery for you!" he smiled. I smiled when, indeed, I saw that it was for me (I thought it'd be for my auntie).

(side note: I want to deliver flowers when I retire...how nice would it be to be the one giving flowers to its recipients?)

Daisies. White and happy. I didn't have to read the card to know who it was from.

Seriously? He blows me away. I feel so damn lucky. I even think I'm glowing.

n@s