That I am, and I am so grateful.
I was in training all afternoon this week. And that made it a 12-hours day week. At the end of each day I was so glad to get on the road back home so I was quite surprised when Carl asked if I went back to the office after training Tuesday afternoon. Of course not. I could not wait to get home.
Wednesday morning I walked in to the office at five a.m. and understood why he asked.
This was on my desk.
These were inside:
One dozen blue roses. Blue roses.
Came with their own blue vase.
And the note:
How can you be more loved?