I Get a Bit Sappy When Sick

Just wanted to say thank you to J. I love him. Dearly. Yesterday, when I was still feeling miserable, he left work early to leave some meds by my bed (I was fast asleep). He looked after the kids. He let me rest. These are small things really. They should be done without saying right? But, the point is...they were done without saying. With no expectation of thanks. Just because. And he fits. Me. And sometimes I want to break down in tears because my world is filling with so much good lately that I feel I have to burst.