Sorry Ladies, He's taken! Part 2

So Wednesday was a big day for me. I was nervous & stressed & had to leave the house by 7:30. So Tuesday evening I'm telling John how I'm worried my alarm won't go off, or the car won't start, etc. & he tells me he'll just get up with me. This calms the alarm worries because he has THREE - yes, three alarms (that's a story for another post). So with the assurance that surely one of the 4 alarms will wake me up in the morning, I finally go to bed. In the morning they all work (amazing, right?) I get up & jump in the shower. When I finish drying my hair, I walk out to the kitchen & John has made me a yummy breakfast of eggs, toast, & fruit. He has it sitting out on the table for me, like it's my own little cafe. I'm pretty sure I'm married to the sweetest, most thoughtful man ever created.