My 12th on Sunday. I’ve always been shite with presents, in fact i even chose ‘Flowers’ by Wendy Cope as my wedding reading for my wife, which sums up our viewpoint on presents.
Flowers
Some men never think of it.
You did. You’d come along
And say you’d nearly brought me flowers
But something had gone wrong.
The shop was closed. Or you had doubts –
The sort that minds like ours
Dream up incessantly. You thought
I might not want your flowers.
It made me smile and hug you then.
Now I can only smile.
But, Look, the flowers you nearly bought
Have lasted all this while
That said:
12th is Silk, and 13th is Lace, so i’m hoping to find something nice to unwrap from the wife 😉
Most likely it’ll be a card.