Tornadoes = Bad, Flowers = Love

Ok, so I don't want my tornado experience to completely overshadow what wonderful a surprise I received early in the day yesterday.  No, not a new fear of tornadoes.  And no, not the urge to purchase adult diapers in preparation for the next big storm.  Although both are true.

I received these lovely flowers from my Nana and Pop pop!  They are seriously the greatest... even though I'm still waiting for that Godfather sandwich.

So pretty

Since I'm not used to being home alone, especially during the day, the delivery man scared me silent when he banged on the door mid-afternoon.  My tactic?  Stay quiet so he thought no one was home then wait a few minutes until the coast was clear.  I think I am turning into a paranoid hermit.