I have the most popular desk at work.

I arrived from lunch to find an instant message letting me know I had a delivery at the lobby. I walked to the most crowded I've ever seen our lobby to find a flower arrangement. Nah that could not be for me. We agreed to delay our Valentine's until next month. But when has P honored those agreements?

Everyone keeps stoping by my desk, with awwwws, squeals and even some asking if they can smell the roses. I had to place them where I could also look at my other funny Valentine on my calendar. Thank you Baby for making me feel so special. Not so thankful for the unexpected attention and blushing I'm enduring.