You Are Loved! (?)

OK - I have large plants sitting on my desk today - that was the message on the card.

I've asked many people if they sent them.

No takers yet.

No clue to who the florist is. No clue to the handwriting. No clue whatsoever. I even called the ex to see if he sent them. The (old) new boy did not fess up either.

So I had a Chicago vacation this weekend. I did good stuff - but, but, but - had it out with new boy. He did it again! I am a big dork. I told him we can be friends - he gets all touchy feely - stuff happens and he freaks out.

This is the new situation - he can't be near me b/c he likes me. But he feels bad for liking me b/c he's still in love with his ex-wife who is crazy.

WTF?

My situation - I got some. He's kind and good in bed. I don't need much more than that right now. I've been warned of this. I don't need a relationship. It's kind of flattering - however - I don't need to hear about this anymore. I don't need to be the 'cool' girl. I don't need to hear about how I fit into your future. I am enjoying now. Why is that so difficult? Why? Why? Why?

And who sent the damn flowers?