As I turn my key in the lock, I wonder if I will walk into an apartment covered with fine, white dust, an apartment spotlessly clean, or something in between. I hesitate.
I turn the key and push open the door. Hm. Seems clean. I walk in. There, on the shiny, dust-free hallway table, is a beautiful purple orchid. What?
I open the card. “To brighten your day. Just wanted to say thank you for your patience. I hope you’re happy with our work. Have a great day.”
I can’t help but smile. Flowers make me happy. Surprises make me happy. Unexpected happy endings make me happy. And my apartment is clean.
LoriLoo 
Hooray for flowers! And Surprises, especially of the unexpected happy ending kind!Hooray for smiles!And hooray for comments!A question relating to the post before this one: Do you play the piano? (If you don’t mind my asking.)
Awesome! Exceeded expectations are always the best kind of surprises.
At one point, I played the piano. A lot. And now just a little. 🙂