To a box. You know the kind of box. The box that says FLOWERS on it.
Now, there are two things to consider about the arrival of this box.
1) I have never been sent flowers at work. I have been sent flowers on a couple occasions, but not in over ten years, and never, ever at work.
2) I was out on Friday, playing tourguide. So this box had been sitting here for at least three nights. I was very worried that it would be ruined when I opened it, that whatever was in it had wilted over the weekend.
When I opened it, this was inside:
with a note implicating whirled in its delivery.
It also came with lights, but I thought that might be a little much for the workplace. Maybe I should put them around my computer monitor :-P
Mirrored from Antagonia.net.