A well-meaning friend sent me flowers today. It was a lovely thought and they are beautiful flowers. Really beautiful. I couldn't work out who they were from for a while, and I spent a while hoping they were from the one I miss. But they're not.
I'm not ungrateful, because they really are beautiful. All of the girls in the office were cooing over them, but... they're not from who I really unrealistically hoped they would be from.
Oh I was awake too early today (05:30), in the office at 07:45 after a lot of faffing in the house. So I'm quite tired now. And the bottle of M&S Prosecco with asparagus lasagne was lovely. Tired and emotional. I should sleep now. But I can't.
Work wasn't so great today. Due to influences I hadn't considered. I've cross-referenced with people who know in other companies and I'm reassured I haven't just been silly about it. My assumptions were reasonable. Hey ho. I'm hoping other people will be reasonable too.
Got the munchies quite badly too...
