On Thursday Dustyn bought me flowers. He is such a sweet guy, huh? He knew that I have been struggling with my back and leg and basically had a bummer of a week. On thursday we were sitting around and he asked if anyone had come to the door. I said "No, why?" He told me that one of his students was coming over to pick up a camera. Of course he didn't want to ruin his surprise. But I kinda freaked out and kicked into cleaning mode. I mean, as mentioned before, I just sorta let my house go over the last week. My living room was messy. I had done all the laundry, but there was a batch or two that I had yet to fold. So I was being pretty ornery and short with him because I didn't feel like cleaning or folding laundry because it hurt to sit that long. Anyways . . . here I am being not the nicest when the door bell rang.
Man did I feel silly.
I will post a picture soon. But I just wanted to post it before I forgot.
I love you Dustyn and I am so thankful that you are here to take care of me, even when I am not so nice! :P Love you!
