Well Cindy is the lucky 85th commentor (85 being the lucky number generated with the help of random.org)!
Alas, I'm having trouble reaching her! Please Cindy - this is not a joke. Taking a break from our wedding prep to drive these over to you means a fortuitous stop at a certain I-talian bakery on the way back to the studio. Do you understand the gravity of this situation? It's approaching 2pm and everyone knows that the shit is going to hit the fan if I don't get a 7 layer cookie at 3pm!!!
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Cindy! Cindy! I don't want to know what happens when the shit hits the fan.
Cindy's lucky--that's one gorgeous arrangement. It's so nice that you're doing this.
i think you're going to see it law of attraction because i just got home and saw this! i was with my father-in-law in manhattan who is illin & 85 +2 years old! i've never had good timing! oh the humanity! soclose!
I have never had the desire to live in a big city. actually - I've never had the desire to move out of the south - but this has made me itch to take up residence within your flower deliverin' borders.... temptress...
Ahh, what happened to the flowers?! Another reason to heart on Fridays.
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