Cuddles and opening night

Today, as a majority, has been spent falling in and out of consciousness in my warm blankets and dark bedroom. I did go to my psych class this morning, though. I called my mom after reading an adorable text she sent me in class, "How's my girl today?" (How can you not call your mother after reading something like that?) She's now worried I may have mono and urged me to get checked out. I told her, "Well I don't feel as bad as Melissa looked when she had it." *Note-That was not a snarky statement. I was being honest and, I'd like to think, funny. Mom laughed anyway.*
I came home, a little worried about my maybe mono sickness, and found my adorable husband with a rag in one hand and oxiclean in the other. Brain talk: "Oh. He spilled something on the couch...But he's smiling. Hmm, doesn't seem to fit." He then reminded me about the carpet cleaning today. "Ah! HE'S SO WONDERFUL!" He did the dishes, vacuumed, and even scrubbed the couch cushions! I was so happy to see him after everything clicked in my head. He then firmly told me to go to bed and get lots of rest. I slept from 11 am to 3:30 pm, with lots of weird dreams and hazy memories of Zac coming in to check on me with a cool hand on my cheek.But when I finally felt well rested, I hopped in the shower, pumped for tonight. Wanna know why?

OPENING NIGHT OF "THE STRONGER" IS HERE!

The play I've worked so hard on is coming to an end this week. :( and :)
I can't wait to perform in about two and a half hours!
Wish me luck!