a day in the life ...

I love flowers. I love looking at flowers, smelling flowers, and buying myself flowers. Even more than that, though, I love when someone else gives me flowers, which is what happened yesterday. Out of the blue, Matt brought me flowers. Awesome, beautiful flowers. With rad greenery and no baby's breath. For no reason at all. When I told my dad, he said, "Why? What did he do wrong?" It seems like movies tell us that our boyfriends will only give us flowers if they've cheated on us or have otherwise screwed up. I think that's true in real life, sometimes, too, but I also think sometimes our boyfriends do it just to remind us how awesome they are. These flowers were under the guise of "I just wanted to let you know that I appreciate you," but every time I look at them I think, "Man, I have a good boyfriend." Since I'm already bragging about Matt, I might as well do it right. He's pretty much a genius -- two 100's and an 'A' on his first set of midterms as a graduate student. Impressed? I know I am.

Today's Features:
{Song: Starry Eyed Surprise - Paul Oakenfold}
{Breakfast: Asiago bagel from Einstein's}
{Wahoo: It's almost the weekend!}
{Second Wahoo: It's supposed to be 84 degrees tomorrow}