This is why there’s no real post today:
ManFriend is going to make me magic soup when he gets home. And then not even complain once when I snore all night because I’m so full of snot that I can’t breathe properly. He is awesome.
Update May 5: I went through 350 tissues yesterday. And not only did ManFriend make me delicious magic soup that made me feel better, but he came home with a new pillow for me. He is awesome times a bazillion.