So Gene has been really awesome lately, even for him. Friday I was sick and he made me breakfast (eggs and toast) after I went to the gym simply to tell my trainer, “Ehh, see you Monday!” (I’m feeling better, BTW. Something magical about all that leftover Halloween candy at work!) And he emailed me a bunch of links that have made me start to think that he’s not as against preschool for Plan B as I’d previously thought. (Trust me, this is HUGE). And we had a whole conversation about childbirth (I’d just watched a really interesting episode of Birth Day on Discovery Health) without him fainting or yawning or bringing up something else just to please please end discussion of needles.
Hooray!