Today when I arrived at work, I found flowers awaiting me, with a card saying “For you and Maggie” and signed “H B.”

Hmm . . . H B? Who is the mysterious H B?

Whoever the romantic soul (and I have a suspect in mind) is who sent me the flowers, he or she has added something very special to my day . . . but the mystery is killing me!

Smiles . . .

The flowers are lovely. Thank you so much. Consider yourself hugged and kissed.

Happy Valentine’s Day to one and all.

Love and kisses

— Jillian