Little things in life.

My dad loves me.

Heh. So he finally mastered the art of going to the Doctor's just to get an MC. Heh.

I'm having, like, the worst sore throat in my entire 18 plus years of life, and had asked him if he could get me some lozenges since he's going to the Doc's.

Wasn't really expecting him to get me lozenges, but tadaa, just moments ago he came to my room and said "Nah", with a sly grin. He then told me that he complained to the Doctor about his (non-existent) sore throat so that the Doc would give him some lozenges. Heh. And he said he thinks the Doc knows he's not having a sore throat but gave him lozenges anyways.

Aaahhh, his little act of gesture(of lying to the doctor so that he could get me lozenges) simply made my day.

I just love the simple, little things in life.

Wo!

See, I'm not so hard to please afterall.