Benefits of marriage number 415: Hubby bringing me a veggie burger for lunch when I am having a bad day.

I’m having a bummer of a day. I blogged yesterday about getting my fence fixed. Today, I found out that the guy who did the estimate was a crook.

I called the fence company to confirm my construction time for today, and I found out the guy had gotten fired for stealing materials and working under the table.

I should have realized he was a crook when he said we could get a discount for paying cash. Now, I have to go through the hassle of trying to get a fence estimate again.

That’s no a big deal for some people, but I’ve had a very low tolerance for stress since I’ve had my lung disease. My doggies are in a yard with a falling down fence, and as a stressed pet mom that has me on edge ….

That is the preamble to this post — When I am down in the dumps, my hubby comes to my rescue like a Knight in Shining Armor.

I called my hubby an hour ago and told him I was having a bad day and I asked him if he would bring me comfort food for lunch. “What do you want?”, he says, like the wonderful hubby he is.

My hubby works about a half mile away. To get to work, he just goes down our little street to the main drag, goes through an intersection and turns right into the company’s driveway.

Even though he is so close, he does not come home for lunch. He goes in early and takes a short lunch so he can home home to his loving wife early every day. What a lucky (blessed) girl I am!

But, because he is so close to home, he will occasionally do me a favor like this if he has the time. So, he popped in a little while ago, handed me my lunch, gave me a kiss, and went back to work.

I just had a yummy veggie burger! My hubby even had them add extra pickles this time as a surprise for me.

Plus, I am still nursing my chocolate milkshake.

Thank you sweetie for being such a wonderful hubby! (and thank you, God, for giving me my wonderful hubby)


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