Just one more reason I believe there is no such thing as a bad day...
Yesterday I woke up feeling wrong. Couldn't put my finger on it, but my whole body felt ill. Nevertheless, Blake and I did laundry and went grocery shopping. During that time, I developed a massive headache on the left side of my head. We got home and I laid down for an hour before we started dinner. Pork ribs in the slow cooker (awesome), but I accidentally jammed my arm on the cooker (not awesome). It left a 4" long burn on my arm. It looked pretty nasty so Blake and I walked to Shaw's for something to put on it. Halfway there, it downpoured. We had an umbrella, but both of us couldn't fit under it so I got soaked. The rain let up a little on the way back, but my whole body was wet. Blake helped me bandage myself when we got home.
I curled up under the covers to watch TV and Blake came over and rubbed my back and said quietly, "You've had a rough day honey. I love you." And then, my day was great once again!
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