Mushy Conversation

Keene said last night (while I was snotting everywhere and being generally bitchy):

"I was thinking about how, if you were to get really sick or wind up in a vegetative state for the next 50 years--"

(Here is where I interrupted him to say, "Sheesh...I haven't been THAT bitchy tonight...")

"--I would take care of you day-in and day-out, support you in any way I could...because even after all that time, it wouldn't be nearly enough to make up for all the ways you have improved my life over the last few years."

I replied, "Wowie."