Nap, shower, nap: days with flu.
Backstory
It caught me...the dreaded flu. Today is day four and I'm feeling a bit better at times. Dean has been so good. Making sure I have what I need to survive the day while he's at work. Even made a pizza run last night when I complained that if I ate another bowl of soup I'd puke. I just wanted to thank him for the sweet things he does for me. Not just when I'm sick. It's the little things...he brings me my coffee just the way I like it, he always kisses me goodnight and before he leaves each morning, he's my rock when I'm weak and my shoulder when I need to weep. Wait a second...this was about the flu. Oh we'll, thank you Sweetheart. I Love You. by jene2008 in Six-Word Memoirs on Jan 18, 2013 | 
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Comments
jl333 says,
It looks as though you found your true prince. I hope you feel better soon.Dean6805 says,
I'm far more pauper than prince, but I know when I've found my queen.