Seriously, this is literally the longest cold I've ever had in my life.
This is the cold that never ends. Yes it goes on and on my friend. Some little kid gave it to me, I don't know who it was, but he'll continue giving it to me forever just because....
Anyway, this blog isn't about my cold. It's about how my hubby has been taking care of me throughout the cold. Even when he's been feeling sick.
Here are two excellent examples of what he's done for me the past few weeks. (17 days and counting...)
He built me a cake.
I was at the stage of my sickness where my throat felt dry all the time. The only thing that made it feel better was if I was constantly swallowing something. But that something couldn't be all hard and salty like chips. It had to be soft and snacky...like a cake.
(Yes, this is how we eat cake at our house.)
He surprised me with Comfort after a long day at school.
I got home and found this waiting for me:
The instructions were for me to push start on the microwave (he had some honey/lemon drink ready to heat up), put on the comfy clothes, take a Comtrex and a cough drop, and watch T.V., play on the computer, or read the paper while I lounged on the couch and waited for him to come home.
He arrived 15 minutes later with movies and a pizza.
If this doesn't make me the luckiest girl around, I don't know what does.