on a day when all I was feeling was frustrated and disappointed and frustrated in the male gender (i'm a single girl, it happens and in this case was justified) what should happen to remind me that i'm being watched out for and that life isn't so rough?
two bags of oranges, fresh from california, show up at work for me from one of the guys in our warehouse in redlands.
as simple as it was, it's exactly what I needed.
1 comment:
How sweet was that, thanks for sharing(not the actual oranges, but the post)! Love ya!
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