How could I be mad?

So on Saturday I once again had an unexpected visitor at my house. Again early in the morning and very persistent at my door. I looked out the window before going even close to the door and decided that no way would everyone thats supposed to make a notification be in the tiny hunk of junk outside my house. There might have been room for 2 people at one point, but with the door being bashed in the way it was I am going to go out on a limb and say the passenger side is no longer in use. So I decided for the time being it was safe to open my door. I was pleasantly surprised by flowers being delivered that Nathan had sent. They are beautiful. I still feel like I am missing on what the occassion is, but I will worry about that later. For now I am going to enjoy not only the beautiful site of my flowers but the wonderful aroma.
Even though someone was knocking at my door without telling me, I really cannot be mad because of what was on the other side: