The Next Morning...#BlogchatterBloghop

I ventured to the nursery today on a quest for the elusive bright pink flower pot I had been dreaming of for my window. Imagine my disappointment when I discovered that the pink pot was nowhere to be found—just like my motivation to exercise! So, I settled for a rather ordinary plant with white flowers. I guess when life hands you lemons, you just go ahead and plant a white flower instead! After all, when you can't find what you want, you might as well embrace your inner “average” and celebrate the mundane! I returned home and proudly set the plant on the windowsill, giving it the best seat in the house. Honestly, I wish I could replace those boring white flowers that are supposed to bloom tomorrow with some fabulous pink orchids. But this desire of mine was going to remain unfulfilled forever, I guessed. The next morning, as I was sheepishly led to the windowsill by an unexplainable smell, I found myself absolutely perplexed at the sight of some beautiful, bright pink orchids tha...