I was late because I had problems getting started this morning, which lead to my opening the door blearily in my underwear and a hastily-donned wrap to a bunch of pink tulips the size of my head. Which I couldn't very well just leave, so it was out with the scissors and the vase and then another vase and I didn't find the tulip food till they were thoroughly stowed so I'll have to arrange them again, this evening. Oh, said the man delivering, looking a bit crestfallen, It's for a ... Jeremy Dennis? Yep, that's me! I replied, Tulips! My favourite! (with the sort of grin he was probably getting a bit sick of seeing by that hour). They were marked "no note required" so I don't know who they're from, although I have my suspicions, you minx*.
The result of my lateness was to arrive part-way through the office move, and the terrifying sight of my enormous monitor heading up the corridoor on an office chair. Which gave me the panicked impetus I needed to cancel on the counsellors and instead concentrate on getting everything where it belongs. Which it isn't quite, yet, but I'm working on it.
*I take that back if it was my sister.