I only remember three occasions when I have really appreciated it when a man bought me flowers:
1) When my friend Matt spontaneously purchase a long stemmed rose from a flower stand in the farmers market in Stockholm and gave it to me because I'd never seen such a thing before.
2) When my dad bought me flowers as a "congrats on your new office" present.
3) When my ex-husband bought me a dozen red roses for my college graduation gift.
But, it didn't occur to me until recently that I could buy myself flowers.
I started out by just buying whatever was on sale, but tonight when I was at the grocery store, the smell of the lilies (my favorite flower) was so inviting that I had to see how much they were. I splurged and bought a bunch for $3.99. It was the best decision I made all day. They're gorgeous to look at and I keep getting wafts of fragrance from the kitchen. I love it!
Image courtesy of Dan Shirley.
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I was going to buy myself birthday flowers, but ended up cutting some from my yard. Then Crispin gave me flowers! Lilies no less. :-)
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