Yesterday I had a bad sinus headache all day. Nothing helped. And to top that off, I had to stop for groceries on the way home from work. I don’t usually mind grocery shopping, but I really, really don’t like to do it after work. It’s always busy, and the two Publix supermarkets I pass by on the way home are on the wrong side of the road and are a hassle to get in and out of. So I stopped off at Walmart. I know. Ugh. But it’s easier to get to, and sometimes it’s a necessary evil.
Anyway, headachy and cranky from going to Walmart, I came home and made a quick supper for us. Paul was cheerful and sweet, and he told me to leave the dishes — that he’d take care of them. And he joked around and got me to smile and laugh before I crashed at 8:30.
So today I was thinking about that and how he loved me when I didn’t feel well, and I am very grateful.
Just wanted to share,