Weekend Roses...

Every weekend when I go to the grocery store on my weekly excursion, which I dread...I buy myself some pretty roses to make my day. These are this weeks, aren't the beautiful? Maybe not as funky as last week's roses...the blue ones, remember?...but still, breath-taking.

Sniff...ahhh...

These will help anyone get through the annoying, velour track-suit clad, brigade of elderly people who have nothing better to do than stop their carts in the middle of the aisles and wander about aimlessly on a busy Saturday morning.

But, I digress...