Chicken Noodle

Yesterday, to quote myself, I "Woke up at 6 am with the kind of headache that made me believe I needed to wrap my head in bandages or the pieces of my skull would separate and float away and my brain would leak out. So my perfect fiancé made me chicken noodle soup from scratch and I'm sitting here in PJs and sunglasses eating my soup. It's awesome, he's awesome, and I feel a little better."

And today, here is that soup!

He also made me chili-cheese hot dogs and cookies because I was craving them and felt bad. What a guy, right? I'm definitely keeping him!