What's that smell?

The alarm went off before the sun came up. The start of a new contract (ESL class) occupied my mind from 8:00 until 3:30. I walked into my apartment, slid onto the couch with a wet rag on my head to alleviate the pain from the start of a migraine. I spent the rest of the night in the dark. (I feel good now.)

With my fan on, (all year around) I gently laid my head on the pillow. Happy to be in my bed I shifted into the perfect sleeping position. It was only a few moments until the aroma wafted into my room.... What aroma is that you ask? PIZZA. My skinny husband...need I say more...thought pizza sounded good. For the record, pizza always sounds good to me. Pizza is also what I see when I'm doing calisthenics to get into my pants....

Thank you my dear husband, for bringing me a piece of pizza- at 10:55p.m. For better or worse, right....through thickness and health, right.