*snicker.
instead of asking her directly, which my ch thinks we should do, i called her skool. i know, i'm a supreme cunt, but i know that ch will circle the wagons if there is even a breath of truth about her.
so the receptionist told me she went into her office and saw the flowers on the desk while she put me on hold. i told her to NOT let her know i was phoning asking. so then i kind of snarked and said thanks for checking and i'm glad to find out that i dont have to bawl out the florist and i have confirmation that she's rude. end conversation.
last night i mentioned to ch that
i'm meeting up with ch in an hour to see the accountant. i'm thinking he plans on still phoning her to see what's up about it but i'm going to tell him not to bother saying ANYTHING to her.
i suppose i knew better before i sent it. i should have saved my money. oh well, knowledge is a powerful tool for making future decisions. next time, listen to your gut.

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