Good End to a Bad Week

So here's the dealio, this week, kinda really just sucked. It's the truth. I won't deny it, really don't think that I could. If you know me, talk to me, read my Facebook, you would know this. It's really simple to know.

Know who else knows I had a lousy week?

My husband.

Sunday afternoon, I cried.

Monday night, I cried.

Get the picture?

Some of it was about stupid stuff, some of it was about stuff that really hurt my heart. A lot it was for other people. He dealt with it beautiful. He held me, comforted me, told me he was here, and let me be completely and totally insane in every possibly way.

So far this week  my husband has done the dishes multiple times, folded laundry for me, moved crap loads of stuff to out small storage space, made our bed most mornings, and today, he truly went above and beyond.

My husband showed up at work and gave me these daisy's. And not just Walmart flowers, they were from a real florists. He brought them to my work and made me blush, and made me smile. He then proceeded to kiss me and tell me that he was making me dinner tonight.

He made me bacon wrapped asparagus, and garlic baked chicken and salad and it was wonderful. Bacon wrapped anything is always good. Asparagus is always good. This was a win win situation people. And it was good. It was so incredibly good.

After that and our movie, which was Hook, one of the best movies to ever exist in the world, we went out to Bloop, a frozen yogurt place.

My husband knows me. And he knows me well. I feel pampered and precious and gorgeous and wonderful, and I just feel like I can make it through this next week. 

And I just wanted to write this. To remember all the good things in this world. To remember that my Husband loves me and sees me and wants to make things better. 

This week sucked. 

But today, was absolutely wonderful.