Damn If You, Damned If You Don’t

2 weeks ago, I visited a florist and ordered a dozen roses of a rare pinkish white tinge of the female persuasion variety resplendid with toy in a cage. I paid the ransom and gave them my wife’s office address so they could deliver the bouquet on Valentine’s Day. This was a stark contrast from last year’s Valentine’s Day where I basically procrastinated until the last minute (a very very bad idea).
My wife just called to say that she would be out of the office all day and that she’s coming to visit me after work.
Shit!
Now I have no idea where to get the flowers delivered to. Arrhghghgh
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