I sort of expected the nasty fight that "the estranged one" decided to pick with me last Sunday. After all, Tuesday was Valentine's Day and if he was mad at me he didn't have to take me out or buy me a gift, right?
So... it was going to take something special for me to "forgive" him...
I discovered these at my computer desk this evening.
Hmmmm... a half dozen roses.
I suppose I'll forgive him. For now....