Oops I forgot.

I forgot to tell you the greatest thing that Nick did for me on Valentine's Day. I had a dance competition that I had to be at way too early. I woke up at five and got ready, all the while I'm smelling things (bacon). I go out to the kitchen and Nick has been slaving away in the kitchen cooking me a wonderful breakfast. I had gone too long without eating, and took a few bites of food, and then had to run to the garbage can and throw everything up. As I'm puking, I'm telling Nick that breakfast was really good and that I really appreciated him cooking. He even held my hair back while I puked my guts up. I hate that I'm still puking. I just want to feel better already. Well, that's it. I have a wonderful husband whom I love very much.