Not A Good Patient

On an earlier post it stated that February was the month of Love.

I like to think of February as being the month that I can "go over and above", "over the top", "be better than ever". When it comes to showing my husband how much he means to me. He is wonderful! God's perfect (close to perfect) gift to me.

So far this month, I haven't done so well.

This past week he has been having to take care of me. I am hardly ever sickly but for the past week I have been extremely under the weather! I am finally on the up-swing. He says I am not a good patient, that I don't follow orders.

Well...I told him I am a first-born, stubborn, set in my ways, can take care of myself person. Then, I thought to myself, "what in the world am I doing", I should be taking advantage of the situation (or as my mom said...milk it for all it worth) let someone else do all the work and let them take care of me. I told her that I would try (we are alwsys suppose to do what our mother says, right?) But she knows better! She knows I am just like her.

Secretly, I know that everything will still be there waiting for when I feel like taking care of it...the house, the laundry, the dinner, etc.