Wednesday - Roses from My Valentine
Feb. 14th, 2007 02:48 pmToday on my drive into work, I was thinking about the fact that, for the 17th time in a row, I got roses in a vase for Valentine's Day. I'm touched by the way he held them out to me this morning, like a schoolboy presenting a bouquet of posies to the girl next door. They are lovely, a mix of red and white long-stemmed beauties.
If only I had the heart to tell him, after almost 2 decades years together, that I don't like cut flowers. It's too late, I'm afraid. After all this time, after all this money wasted on flowers, I fear it would devastate him. He's been so proud of each bouquet he's ever given me. I know him. He didn't just walk in, grab the first flowers he saw, toss them on the counter, and walk out. He is an aviation mechanic and inspector, and so he is thorough and has an eye for detail. He looked at them all, chose the most perfect roses he could find, and even arraigned them in the vase himself. I've watched him pick gifts for other people, so I know how he does this. I also know how he thinks: roses are pretty, and he thinks I am pretty, too, so he buys me roses.
While I dislike the flowers themselves, I find myself blushing at the compliment they represent: after 17 years together, he still thinks I'm pretty. That knowledge alone is all the Valentine I needed.
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If only I had the heart to tell him, after almost 2 decades years together, that I don't like cut flowers. It's too late, I'm afraid. After all this time, after all this money wasted on flowers, I fear it would devastate him. He's been so proud of each bouquet he's ever given me. I know him. He didn't just walk in, grab the first flowers he saw, toss them on the counter, and walk out. He is an aviation mechanic and inspector, and so he is thorough and has an eye for detail. He looked at them all, chose the most perfect roses he could find, and even arraigned them in the vase himself. I've watched him pick gifts for other people, so I know how he does this. I also know how he thinks: roses are pretty, and he thinks I am pretty, too, so he buys me roses.
While I dislike the flowers themselves, I find myself blushing at the compliment they represent: after 17 years together, he still thinks I'm pretty. That knowledge alone is all the Valentine I needed.
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Date: 2007-02-14 10:17 pm (UTC)I think that's the definition of "It's the thought that counts."
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Date: 2007-02-14 10:30 pm (UTC)I hope he got the hint when I said "The Valentine heart with the Lindor truffles in them. You can get it at Walgreens, Target, and Wal-Mart and I know because I saw it there."
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Date: 2007-02-14 10:40 pm (UTC)Jeff is in a bind, though, since I don't eat chocolates because of the sugar in them. I'm picky about jewelry (I'll say I like what he picks but then never wear it). As for clothes, he doesn't even buy those for himself, much less anyone else. I tell him (every year) just to get a card and I'm cool with that. And every year he buys more roses...
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Date: 2007-02-14 10:41 pm (UTC)That is, only if you'll spend it on yourself.
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Date: 2007-02-14 10:55 pm (UTC)I only want a greeting card. I really am that low maintenance. Really!
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Date: 2007-02-14 11:00 pm (UTC)It's cute that you know the reasoning and precision behind his roses!!! I think it's very sweet, and at least you know it's sincere!!!
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Date: 2007-02-15 01:33 am (UTC)Maybe Jeff is trying to tell you he will love you for several lifetimes!!
He's so sweet!!! Greg never does that. ;P
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Date: 2007-02-14 11:18 pm (UTC)I know because we've had conversations like this: "Why did you get me this?" "Because it's bright and sunny-looking, and you're bright and sunny. It reminded me of you." (I scratch my head while studying odd little ceramic gift) "Oh. OK. It's...cute! Thank you."
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Date: 2007-02-15 07:12 pm (UTC)Last year was the first time in TEN LONG YEARS Matt had given me anything for valentines day. He gave me this. I wasn't sad cause they were dead. I was happy he was acting like he actually cared. This year I got a chocolate rose and I donno wheather I should be mad or happy. I think someone at work gave it to him lol. I'm jealous of all these people who get flowers cause their hubbies/sig others care :o( I never know if Matt reallllly cares or not. He never really acts like it. I don't mind not getting flowers or anything if he just ACTS like he cares. I just don't think he understands what it means to do things because it makes ME feel nice. I try to do lil things for him all the time. I just never really feel like my love is recipricated. :o/ WHOOOOAAAA is me! I'm Eeyore today!
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Date: 2007-02-15 09:26 pm (UTC)Give me a good book any day :-/
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