Trust

Let's be honest. I don't really trust him.  I'm only giving him this responsibility because my "babying" makes him angry.  I'm not fully confident that he has any expertise whatsoever in flower picking, or matching, or the organizational skills to even remember everything he needs to.  The worst part is, I feel guilty that I'm not. So here's to trust by means of guilt and to the hope that this trust will manifest into a white corsage next week.