Maybe it was the strawberry Nerds I ate before I walked out the door, or the Skillet blasting through my pink Skullcandy earbuds, but I felt like I could run forever on the treadmill. Of course, I didn't go much further than normal, but I did turn up the mph a teench. Love that feeling!
On a completely unrelated note, although sometimes I do feel powerful at work, I took a few pictures there.
This alstroemeria was so open and completely perfect, I couldn't not take a picture.

This is the chaos of a back room in a flower shop. It may look like a mess, but Lucie (the owner) and I know where almost everything is. The amount of
stuff a florist needs to make all the different arrangements customers ask for is amazing!

My workstation is the bit of clear counter space next to the sink, as evidenced by my white waterbottle I go nowhere without.
The colors of the vases (and the organization) on the back shelf speak to me.

Just thought I'd share a little of my job with all of you who have probably never seen (or are even interested in seeing, well too bad ;) a flower shop back room.