It’s not my birthday yet this year and Christmas has gone. Valentine’s Day is overrated, Easter is several rainy weeks away, and Mother’s Day isn’t my day this year. Besides, we don’t exchange gifts for holidays…
So what is in the box?
This is what. A Tissot. Just because.
Suddenly I feel like a grown-up. A grown-up who is loved by another grown-up. Isn’t it lovely?
Thank you, sweetheart. You are spoiling me. (But please don’t stop.)