Lucky Ducky Me.

I have the best fiance ever.

Not just saying that. And I know everyone thinks that. But I really do have THE best one.

You know the kind who will drive out to see you when you are sick, bring you a heating pad and who will practically hold your hair when you are hunched over the toilet throwing up? He's right there behind you flushing it down and making you drink water to hydrate.

Seriously. The best one ever.

Thanks T, for being my personal nurse last night.