Reason #662

Reason #662 Why I Love Ryan Illingworth.

My phone just rang.
It was Perfect Ryan.
Home Sick.
Coughing and sounding incredibly sick and sad.
He's been home sick all day.
Taking Nyquil.
And sleeping.
I say "How are you feeling sweetie?"
He says "OK. Should I wash colors in cold or warm*?"
I say "WHAT?"
He says "Colors....should I wash them in cold or warm?"
"Stop that" I say "I'll do laundry when I get home!"
"It's ok, I've already got it started" he says.
"What would you like me to cook for dinner?" he adds.
"You're unreal**" I say.



*Maybe the reason he was doing laundry is not because he's perfect but because I'm so imperfect and there are no clean clothes to be had because of my lack of laundry doing. Dang.


**Nope. He's perfect.