A few hormones talking today, and those same hormones frogmarched me in general direction of Darrell Lea for procurement of chocolate bullets, which I am currently scoffing. Squeezed on tram back to office, and started speaking to some young chicks from NAB who had just been to a Woman's business lunch and were holding some long stemmed roses they ahd been given at the aforesaid lunch (awesome). Chatted away to them for two blocks, only to be offered one of the roses as I got off. Kindess of strangers. World is a nice place (sometimes). And just the other day I was bitching about the last time I had been given flowers (sometime in Cretacous era)