Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Roses.

So Jim comes home from work empty handed. He was being all smirky, funny like he enjoys, but we said "no gifts" this year. He had a phone interview with a job that looks *very* promising and kept saying that was gift enough. lol. So around 8pm, when I was not a happy camper over homework struggles, the doorbell rings. I did not want to answer the door, but Jim kept saying "but it's for you". I go to the door, see the UPS truck, look down and there's a box of flowers. Aww!! A Dozen Red Roses. I don't think there's been a Valentine's Day since we've been together that he hasn't given me roses. He *is* Mr. Romantic when he wants to be. :)