hfdt :)
McDonald's special: husband burgers.
James is a good sport and is doing pretty much anything at the mo to cheer me up.
This morning I went for a routine ultrasound which confirmed my suspicions that my cancer has not only come back but looks like it's spreading. He knows how to show a girl a good time and took me to McDonald's for breakfast, and me a vegan, too! Northing worse than sitting in a fast food place with food you don't eat bawling like a baby. Good on James for sticking two fingers up to the staff and lying down on the table for me.
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