Tony doesn't get me flowers for Valentine's Day. He gets me chocolates. And although he works at a major discount department store starting with a W and ending with Mart and gets a staff discount, he does not buy my chocolates from there.
He orders them from a city 500 km away and has them overnighted to me.
Oh boy oh boy oh boy oh boy!
No, I don't mind at all.
And I know it's not V-day yet, but these babies are best consumed within 5-7 days since they are made with fresh ingredients and no preservatives.
It's a tough job, but someone has to do it. If it has to be me, so be it.