I had an awful nights sleep last night, and only got to sleep and stayed asleep at around 4:30AM, then woke up again half an hour ago and just lay awake feeling sorry for myself.
Well my husband got up 15 minutes ago and after him going downstairs I could hear water boiling over, pans clattering on the floor, and smell burning. I thought we were being burgled
I was just about to go down and see when he came into the bedroom with half burned toast, a cup of tea and some biscuits.
OK, he's no Nigel Slater, but I thought that was really sweet of him considering he knew I was feeling, for want of a better word, like shit.
In 10 minutes I'll probably hate him again for leaving the toilet seat up or something, but for now he is loved
Well my husband got up 15 minutes ago and after him going downstairs I could hear water boiling over, pans clattering on the floor, and smell burning. I thought we were being burgled
I was just about to go down and see when he came into the bedroom with half burned toast, a cup of tea and some biscuits.
OK, he's no Nigel Slater, but I thought that was really sweet of him considering he knew I was feeling, for want of a better word, like shit.
In 10 minutes I'll probably hate him again for leaving the toilet seat up or something, but for now he is loved
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