UNDER THE WEATHER

I've been feeling unwell since Tuesday, but I ignored it and didn't even tell my husband about it. I hate taking medicines, and whenever I let my husband know that I am not feeling well, he would always give me a different kinds of medicines, or take me to the DR. But yesterdayI couldn't hide it anymore because I was feeling really cold. I didn't go out to wait for him outside, when he came inside the house he saw me sleeping on the couch in the family room with a furry blanket covering on me. He was worried what happened and asked me, I told him that I felt really tired and my throat was really hurt to swallow. He then checked my temperature, and he said "CRAP" you had a high fever. He started nagging me for not telling him right away, and questioning me why I did the packaging and still doing laundry where I should be resting in bed. Laying in bed all day long, staring at the ceiling and looking at the 4 corners of the wall in our bedroom, it makes me even more sicker.
So last night, he nursed me. He made me dinner in bed, staying besides me with our Kyra. After dinner, he cleaned all the dishes. This morning before he left for work, he reminded me not to do any packaging, nor household chores or even cooking. But I don't feel like eating any Chinese food, so instead of ordering, I made some Mung beans with Okra, Chayote and silvery dried fish. I also fried some danggit fried fish, and oh! what a delicious lunch I had. After lunch I started packaging AGAIN! my bana called me because he knew that I was doing some packaging. Everytime I printed a shipping label he gets a message thru his Iphone. I told him that I am feeling so much better, except just a little dizzy sometimes. He told me that I am really stubborn, he frightened me up that he gonna take me to the hospital once I gonna have a fever again. He even cancelled my driving lesson tomorrow, because he wants me to have a full rest. But I don't want to miss the show that we are going to watch at 2:00 tomorrow.

I am deeply touched, with the cares of my husband. He does take care of me very well, with all his love. I have nothing more to ask, having such a loving and a caring husband. Thanks God!

Gotta go now, time for me to stay in bed, before my bana comes home....Baboooo!