How Strange

Once again the universe has me beat. Once again, while wallowing in self-pity and the certainty that there is no one remaining in the world who loves me and that smrgl was the only kind thing in my life, the universe comes up with this.

Two of my coworkers, with whom my total relationship has been "good morning" and "have a good night" brought me flowers to brighten my day and as a gesture about my cat. I blurted it out to Alisha as she was signing in this morning, and she and Justin spent their lunch hour buying me lillies.

If I wasn't such a mean ol' biddy, I'd break right down and cry.