Surprise flowers

On Friday morning whilst we were worrying about the safety of our roof, there was a buzz at the door.  "I've got a delivery of flowers for you".  Really?  Have you?  Oh, okay.

It seems The Boy had decided that it was a while since I'd had flowers in the house and I'd had a miserable week with my eye and so he thought he'd surprise me.  Little did he know when he ordered them that they'd also be "oh no it's been really windy is the roof okay" flowers.

A day of apathy.  One shot of the flowers and my battery died, I guess it'll just have to do.