Stuff and things and things.

It’s been a bit of a crazy week, okay?  I’m sitting this in my PJ’s at 5’o clock on Sunday, completely chilled on the floor of the loft upstairs, watching Smallville and listening to Jon mutter at WoW.

I got back from Cape Town on Wednesday, just in time for a private dinner with Sharlto Copley and Rampage Jackson, of the A-Team.  Spent all of Thursday with them too, as well as hung out with a whole bunch of people at the Jo’burg premier at Monte Casino on Thursday night.  It was rad, but I have to say, I’m all shlebbed out, I won’t lie. Famous people are cool but in small doses.  Also, it’s not rad spending pretty much 24 hours focused on just one thing – I get way too… something.

Anyway, enough about work.  A few weeks ago I decided that I like flowers again.  For those of you who know me, know that this is a big frigging deal.  To me, until recently, flowers represented death.  You get frikking MOBBED by flowers when someone dies.  My someone was Kiera, obviously.  So for a long, long, long time I swore off flowers, and told the same to anyone ignorant enough to buy me any.  Until a few weeks ago.  I spotted an orchid.  A purple one.  And a black one.  And a yellow one.  And I liked them all.  And then, every time Jon and I walk into a Woolies, I end up making a bee line straight to the fucking orchids going “oooh” and “ahhhh”.  Very girly of me, huh?

On Friday I was pretty much blown away by my Jew.  I got to work and not long after, received a call from reception to fetch a delivery.  Yup – he remembered that I like flowers now.  There sat a beautiful purple and yellow orchid.  Also, with a big red balloon with I LOVE YOU emblazoned.  Fuck yes!

And then, not three hours later, whilst still in a meeting, in walks the receptionist with a big glint in her eye, and delivers a white box in front of me.  A box of my favourite Angel’s Cupcakes!  But wait, check out what they spelled:

Seriously?  How did I find myself a feeder? get so damn lucky?  I love this Jew, so much man! It makes my heart squeeze.

Ja.  So a kak busy week, but it ended on such a sweet and loving note, how could I possibly even try to complain about life right now?

13 comments

  1. goose says:

    So sweet I’m getting that twinge in the back of my mouth, you know the one you get when you eat too many Lindor balls? That one.

    Your jew is full of awesomeness, as are you.

    Thanks so much for inviting us to the A-team premier, it kicked ass.

    Don’t you just love it when a plan comes together?

  2. ExMi says:

    we all love Jon for loving you..

    mostly because we didn’t think it was possible. but he does an awesome job.

    high five to Jon, for sticking it out. and high five to you, Sheens, for not fucking it up. x

  3. Alet says:

    Happy Anniversary!!

    So glad I’m not the only person standing next to the orchids “oohing” and “aaahing”. I even told Kobus that to me it represents an elegant strength – or something like that! Still waiting for mine!

  4. MeeA says:

    Seriously suave, man. You lucky, lucky chick!

    Mostly, I love that my hubby shows me his love in more practical ways. But every now and then, my heart aches for a bit of the flowers and champagne style of romance…

  5. Glugster says:

    I have been trying to turn Angel into a lady for a long time now.

    I see Jon’s hard work is finally starting to have the desired effect on you.

  6. Angel says:

    Aaaw Jon is such a sweetie! He’s a romantic and he knows what the love of his life likes! He was very particular about the flavour and colour of the cupcakes, I’ll have you know!

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