True Love

DH is off today as he is not feeling well, and DD1 missed the bus. So, we had to drive her to school. "Wait," he says, "let me get my wallet, and we can go grab some breakfast."
Keep in mind, I am dressed in the clothes I slept in, no contacts, no makeup, and the yellow, green and blue sock hat my friend Jim kniited me.
This is not a good look. If the house were on fire, and I was dressed like this, I might just take the time to change.
Anyway, I told him I REALLY appreciated it, but if he could just go in and get the food and leave me in the car, that would be best.
I ended up just drinking some hot chocolate, anyway. He bought some streusel cake that didn't taste good to my little metallic mouth.