Anyway, I came home with about 6 times more flowers than I could actually handle. I had planned on taking some to work to put in my windowsill and planting some in this retro container I inherited from my mom, but all my plans changed when I realized just how much I bought. I might need to buy some new containers when it's time for tomato-planting season...
Now this is what happily greets me as I walking into my apartment:
And at work, this is what I get to peer at every time I walk to my desk or am working:
I've said it before, and I'll say it again, flowers truly are the way to a women's heart (even if it's your own). Ah, happy day!