Valentines continued

Actually I have got my dodo...;o)
I'm not sure that is what he would want to be called but one definitely flew past today.
(okay, for the pernickety ones I acknowledge that dodos may not have been capable of flying, you're ruining the imagery though!)

This morning I woke to the sound of pennies hitting my window, unfortunately I did not leap out of bed thinking that it was Valentines day and that I was about to be swept of my feet.
Instead I grumpily stirred a little and after a while of hoping the pings would go away I jerked back my curtain ready to eye ball which ever local yob thought it hilarious to pin windows at 7am.
There was no one there, so I assumed it must have been an armour plated pigeon which had moved on and went back to bed.
So you can imagine my querulous expression as I wrenched back the curtain for a second time...only to be greeted by my man standing with arms outstretched and the biggest grin you've ever seen.

I'm not sure what the neighbours thought of the beautiful aria being blasted from the car but I loved it and to be presented with a dozen long stemmed roses and a card first thing on Valentines day just felt like a dream.

So thank you to God for creating romance and for making sure all the good ones haven't been taken yet and thank you Richard for getting up and going to the market at 5am…I haven't stopped smiling today.