Being sick is not fun at all, except..

your boyfriend surprises you with a McDonald's bag in his hands!!!

I have been sick for the last 3 days but yesterday I actually got temperature too. So I was lying on the couch all day, taking naps (and sometimes feeling a bit sorry for myself). Ben just went onto another business trip. The second one this week! So I was prepared to be home alone, again (hoping I won't have any feverish nightmares). But then at 8pm I heard the news - Ben decided to drive home and a few hours and probably 5 phone calls later I heard the sound of his keys in the lock. He had been driving for 16 hours, but he decided to come home (maybe for his sick girlfriend or maybe because he didn't feel like staying in a hotel. Anyways, I prefer reason number 1)! And he brought me some McDonalds. I couldn't have asked for more!

PS: I've had about 4 burgers in the last 10 days and I am starting to feel really bad. I am telling myself "Oh come on, you are sick, why don't you get something that makes you happy?!" or "Oh just one more burger and after that I'll start being healthy again!" or "Tomorrow I'll start a diet" It doesn't seem to work.  So Ben decided we should start a diet together. Not for losing weight but for the sake of being healthy again. We will try the "Caveman Diet" for about a week, which means no processed food in that time. This is a perfect reason for me to eat as much candy and chocolate in the next few days, since I am not allowed any of it during the diet. I am actually eating a cookie while I am writing this. Gosh, it's going to be hard. So hard!