I feel like I am on the downhill of my sickness. Tyler, on the other hand, got hit hard today with the sickness. I have had the last three days to rest up and get my body back to normal, but Tyler has been busy taking care of me, going to school, and working long hours. Today was even worse for him because he went into work an hour earlier than he usually does. Once he was home, I made him lay on the couch and watch the Katy Perry documentary on Netflix (that's what I did over the weekend while I was sick) while I made him sweet potato fries and a sandwich. Tyler is way better at these fries than I am—specifically laying them out on the pan so they fit just perfect. I think I did an okay job though, yes?