11 November 2009

Okay, I take back everything I said about nice men. Nice men send you flowers. To the office. In a long box. Orchids. Two bunches. And I don't even remember telling him that they were my favourite.

I thought for one trembling fingered minute they were from His Royal Stinginess but that only proves how mistakenly optimistic it is possible to be.

Posted by Writer in Residence at 3:45 PM