Flowers Always Make You Feel Better

Yesterday my doorbell rang which is an uncommon occurrence for me. I saw that it was a Korean man in some sort of uniform. After the week I had, I was a little hesitant to answer the door but I did. I opened the door and he had this huge floral arrangement sitting on the floor.


I looked down at it and he said in perfect English, "floral delivery." I said, "Annio, must be another apartment." (How's that for my Korean?). He looked at the slip and said, "Bec-ky Mev-er-den." He showed me the slip and sure enough there was my name.


I thanked him and brought the basket into the apartment. It was from my husband's company hoping that I was feeling better. Wow! I was so touched at their thoughtfulness.