I love my Sunday mornings. Yes, I do. The Sunday Times still sitting in the yard. I guess checking out new blog postings is all the news I need in the morning.
Yesterday was an unusually sane Saturday at the shop. The bulk of work was done Friday afternoon, and most of it delivered before I got into work. Lovely. This allowed us to take our time and enjoy doing the rest of the orders: baby showers, birthdays, dozens of anniversary roses, I love you , I miss you and get well soon arrangements.
It was a sunny, springlike day and the store was full of customers wanting to bring that feeling home. We used armloads of peonies, the tulips sold out, the flowering branches are all flowering somewhere.
Here are a few moments from our day. I'm off to Dim Sum celebrating a friend's birthday. There's no sun today, but no snow either and it's the last day of February! Come on March!
** post title compliments of Johnny Cash, the saddest Sunday morning song
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