Late last night, while staying at my boyfriend's apartment for a few days, my period decided to make an (unwelcome) appearance. This morning I wake up to a big bag of M&M's, a kiss on the cheek, and babe pulling my blanket back up around my shoulders. Through the course of the day he has treated me to a large Italian ice from a nearby restaurant and a foot long subway sandwich when I got hungry, he's taken me on a nice slow walk, and when my cramps started acting up again, took me back to the apartment and gave me a cookie and a Diet Coke (my drink of choice), sat me down on the couch, and turned on my favorite anime so we could watch together while he rubbed my neck. This is the most sweet that any guy has ever been to me, and I am so lucky.