There are several things needed for further checking up and confirmation before the party starts. I know much for sure about my best friends’ habits; they will show their disagreement in somewhat ways when they see, talk or discuss about something. But for the sake of friendship, the three of them don’t express their contradictive arguments. They just nod their heads to agree, and on the other hand they will lift one of their eyebrows to the opposite condition. That’s women. However, I really don’t like if my party this evening will be judged with lifting eyebrows by my friends.
Foods, snacks, some drinks and even music are all ready; yet I still feel something forgotten. What is that? I take out my scrap note and see the list what I have missed. Flowers! Right! I forget the flowers. How could I be as such? I apparently don’t need to check out the scrap note; it is enough to see around the muzzy atmosphere of the party room and, most of all, the smell. I smell no fragrance at all! Most of recent flowers at my apartment are already faded because I was just back home yesterday from out of town business. Flowers were supposed to be bought on my way home from the office but I completely forgot buying them because the shopping mart was about to closed at that time and I had to purchase a lot of things for the party.
Actually, there is still enough time for me to get to the florist on the corner of the block but I still have to do something else here. I guess giving the florist a call would be a good idea. Whilst I am preparing the whole things for the party, the florist would be on the way here and everything would be on perfect time. Alright, I will contact them now.