Look into these eyes I hope you realise

My love.

He managed to get out of bed at 12 and showered.

He looked at me and said ‘would you manage a bacon buttie?’

Yes, I groaned… and potato scone, three bags of crisps a can of coke, some seven up, a Mars bar and maybe more crisps.

He sent Boy up to the shop for rolls and this and a cup of sweet tea appeared by my bed. Delivered to me by Jess and Boy. Who took great delight in my discomfort.

My day was slow and uncomfortable and i was never so happy to be in bed again