I was going to write this, I wasnt going to write this, I am writing this.
let's start with her ride home from work Wednesday into Thursday.
She was telling me again, how unhappy she was. How stressed she was. That all she wanted to do was go "home" I said to her, well, you have friday off, why not go home for the long weekend. She said she didnt have the money. (my heart was breaking) I said out loud, I wish we wouldhave known last week that you would have friday off, I could have came. she said "that would have been very nice"
I sent Karen a card with a MacDonalds gc in it since she goes a few days a week on her way to work and I also sent her flowers with a very nice message.
So my dad helped me go get cards for Karen and my mother. We got the cards and on the way home we got the GC for Karen. When we got home I signed the two cards and my father would take care of the rest, stamping and addressing the card to Karen and bringing the card to my mom, with him because they were going away from the 13th to the 14th and he would give her my card Valentine's day morning. My mom opens the card and a MacDonald GC fell out and she read the card and thought it was strange coming from me so she asked my father if he helped me pick out the card. He said yes. She said it was strange, especially as there was a gc to MacDonald in it. ... I called Karen when my father called me to tell me the story and I relayed it to her. She thought it was the funniest story ever. It was so nice hearing her laugh as hard and as long as she did. I kept her laughing by saying "what if you did open the card that says "dear mom..." half-laughing she goes "I would be wondering, Jonathan? is there something I should know?" we both laughed at that. I said and what would be even funnier, if the cards really got mixed up, and you got the card my dad gave to my mom. she went into another fit of laughter and said "ya, I would have been like, um, Jonathan? is there something more? this is a wife card?" I said "oh, sorry, put that away for a few more yea rs.
ok, so although that was a mess up, it made her day.
She had told me that her "roommate" totally forgot it was Valentines day.
She thought he was joking but there was no card or gift in the house and when she went to work, there was nothing in the car either.
Now...I had sent her flowers too. I was origenally going to go with a local florist in her town but my mom convinced me to go with this company called fromyouflowers.com. After many hours of looking over the site, we decided on one that has red roses and other flowers. I thought about it a few days later...and emailed the company a concerned I had which was that she leaves for work at 3pm and so I would need it there before then or she would get them till either after midnight. They told me that they would try their best but no garenty it would be delivered by 3pm. I emailed them again, asking what if no one was home? the person said they would call me to ask what I wanted to do. ok. fine. I was a bit nervous but nothing I could do.
Valentin day came. I talked to her on the phone and she didnt mention a word about flowers. I was like... shit shit shit, she didnt get them so either they're going to be left outside or her roommate is going to open the door for them.
She got a call from a delivery company saying that there is a package at the house, where should they leave it? (they didnt call me like they said, they called her)
She was at work. She text-emailed me asking if I got her a package or a card? I responded "both" she responded "LOL YOU TERD!" when she's very very very excited, some reason she calls me that. Later on she asks me if the package was flowers, I responded "mmhhmm" I didnt hear from her for the rest of the night. I figured she had a buy snight at work, it was a holiday she was probably running around crazy. However, she never called me between 12;15-12;30 like she usually does so at 12;40 I texted her, asking her if she's ok. she said that she had a stomach ache, must be something she ate. ok, still nothing about the flowers. at 1;40 ish, I texted her "night" and she responded "good night *hug*"
I am typing this as the time is crossing into Saturday and I still have not heard anything from her, not that I really thought I would, if I was being honest with myself. She had the day off today and so didnt the roommate. She wont texted me with him around. but still, nothing about flowers.
I am thinking that on Monday, she'lll call me with the entire story but it is killing me that she had not said a word about the flowers yet
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