Jack is the sweetest man alive.
There is a sandwich shop in town -- Roses --
On Valentine's Day, this same coworker wondered out loud if anyone would get flowers. To which she said, "If anyone will, it will be Danielle. You guys are the cutest couple ever." I chuckled -- Jack and I had plans to get Roses for lunch.
Then not even 5 minutes later, there was a delivery of roses... real potted roses. For me. I was blown away.
We did end up having Roses for lunch. (The morning's doctor appointment spoiled it for me, though, and instead of a turkey/mozzarella sandwich on rye with pesto dressing -- YUM -- I got a lame salad. Dang doctor.)
After work, Jack also treated me to a couple's massage at Massage Envy that was amazing. NOT as incredible as Jack's hot stone massages, but I was pretty dang pleased.
So the whole day was this tug-of-war between great and not great. BUT, great always wins.
Because Jack is my champion. :)

1 comment:
Those are REALLY pretty. I especially love the pot their in.
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