Sick baby (no, not Lorelai)

Justin was still sick last night. I usually stay up pretty late. I am kind of a night owl. Justin is the one who has gotten me into this routine. So he is usually right by my side. But last night he kept coming out to the living room asking if I was coming in soon. It was only like 9:30! I was watching He's Just Not That Into You on PayPerView. I was like, leave me alone! So at 10:30, I grudgingly went to bed and I let him know I was not happy about it. He said, "I just want to be with you..." Wah... This morning when I woke up the kitchen was cleaner than when I left it. Do you realize what this means? He waited until I was asleep and came out here by himself! What a brat. I have spent 3 days waiting on him, making him whatever food he wants, getting him limitless bottles of water, changing the sheets because the others "don't feel good," and then he has the nerve to demand that I come to bed early... only to ditch me! Hmmm... I am glad he is back to work. He wasn't feeling 100%, but he did not want to miss any more. And now, the air conditioner is broken. It figures. But at least it is raining today and therefore not as hot as it has been. Yeah, I am just complaining. I think I am ready for the month to be over.