Lovely was the Frenchman who shared the lift with me this morning – the air was alive with unspoken words! Lovely is, I was wearing my favourite work dress. Lovely is, arriving at work with a smile on my face! Lovely is this post about Valentine’s Day. Lovely is, the dreaded VD shall be celebrated in style. The how and where is merely peripheral! What is decidedly not lovely, is this sudden case of blushing at the drop of a hat, which seems to have come back to torture me once again!
What is really lovely, is that this Valentine’s Day – I won’t feel like this again!
It is almost the weekend. One more grueling day to go – I can’t wait!