This morning I happened to mention that the food I was craving the most (in spite of a sore throat) was a toasted steak and cheese sandwich from Quiznos. We kept talking about things like Klondikes and then I took a shower while my husband made breakfast (mm hm, he does that a lot). Well, I come down after my shower and there, at my place, is a hot sub. He is so wild, he drove to town and bought me a sub for breakfast in the middle of a three-day-long sleet and snow mess!
After that he asks if I want to watch Braveheart in the middle of the day because I have been trying to get up the nerve to watch it but it fails me at night. So we watch Braveheart. And I LOVED IT!
Tonight he is washing the dishes because of my sore throat and headache.
I don’t know what to do with him. I think I’ll just go kiss him again.