Sick.

Today's post is actually an easy one. I'm sick. Again. I cannot remember a time in my life when I was sick so often as I have been over the past 6 months. It's annoying. 

I'll make this short and sweet. Mr. Future Man, please, please, please, be willing to take care of me when I'm sick. Buy me orange juice, rub my tense shoulders, get me some Vicks vapor rub even though it probably won't help with the raging sinus infection, and just be there for me. Oh and cuddle me while watching a sappy chick flick. That's all I need. All I want right now. 

Surprisingly, this is a hard one for guys I think. At least for the guys I have dated in the past.