Two dozen roses. Delivered to my office. With no card. I googled the company on the box and let them know via their live chat that the card was forgotten. Apparently, this was intentionally an anonymous delivery. The customer service tech also let me know that the flowers were cut two days ago from a sustainable farm on the side of an active volcano in Ecuador. (Okay… who does that?!?!)
They are gorgeous and the smell is unbelievable. But…. I don’t know how I feel about this. Who sent them? A friend who just wanted to make me happy knowing I am having a hard time? A stalker? My kids? Hmmmm…. It isn’t my birthday. There isn’t anything monumental happening in my life that would call for a gift or an apology. It can’t be any of you as I blog under a pseudonym.
Man! But they are gorgeous! I think I will simply accept them and enjoy them.
However, I will also be very diligent and observant just in case…
(And… I enrolled in a Krav Maga class. 😉 )