The other day, I came home from work. She said she was feeling a bit dizzy. So I told her to not worry about the washing, i'd take it upstairs for her. I came back down, she still looked a bit glum, so I hugged her, and she smiled. I did a little silly dance to make her laugh. Then I cooked us dinner, washed all the dishes. I fetched her a lemsip because she has a cold (google it if you need to). We took it up to bed, and we watched an episode of father ted together she hadn't seen. I'd bought her a pink fluffy cushion and an extra blanket a while before because she gets cold easily, so she didn't mind I like the fan on. I hugged her while she fell asleep.
Does it really sound like she has it so bad?
Speaking of which, I need to sleep.