Today was one of those days where I thought about quitting my job and maybe joining the circus, or becoming a waitress, or some other mindless job where words like "mockup," "pre-sort" and "editorial calendar" would never have to be uttered. There are times when I am sure that I would be quite content having conversations at work that mainly consisted of, "Did yall save room for dessert?"
And then at three o'clock, in between client calls and emails with my printer, the most beautiful vase of flowers was delivered to my office. Surprised, I opened the card to discover that Chad had sent me flowers "just because"-which is one of my most favorite things in the whole world, ranking right up there with a good run, hot bubble baths and puppies.
Chad had no idea how much I really needed those flowers today. He had no clue the immediate lift they gave me. And that is Reason #4,637 that I am The Luckiest Woman in the World.
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