So today is Valentine's Day. It snowed, and my baby made me chicken noodle soup. I'm rather PMS'y today. In one of those moods where I really just don't want to talk to anyone, interact, or even really talk or listen to anyone. That sort of reclusive, withdrawn, self centered place. Not really a bad place to be, if people, work, and the rest of the world don't interfere.
Doesn't make for a very romantic me though. But Sweetie is so good to me. Took me home from work early, drove me home and then proceeded to make me homemade chicken noodle soup, complete with gluten free rice noodles. I haven't had chicken noodle soup in ages. I dont remember the last time. It was perfect.