the pizza wasn't as good the second time around

i have the most wonderful husband in the world. i guess i don’t say that enough. i guess i don’t notice it enough. but lastnight while i hung my head in the toilet, he rubbed my back. and when i puked, he flushed the toilet. and when i cried because i hate getting sick with everything in my being, he told me he loved me. if that’s not wonderful, i don’t know what is.