So I think I managed to make Derek happy for the past few days...
Wednesday I brought him some cannolis up to his work. He said they were good, that they were his lunch, lol. I went all over town looking for them, so they better be good. I was driving for like 2 hours searching for them. And I got to se him at work...:D He was so adorable. He just looked so good. I was very proud of him! I was very proud to be able to say that he is my man! :P
Thursday I brought in over 6 dozen cookies to him and his co workers. He said he ate like 2 dozen himself and the other guys tore up the rest. I am glad they liked them though. I baked two dozen the night before and I had been baking since 8 am that day too! (yeah, I suck at making more than one batch at a time) And I brought him a card along with the cookies. Just to reassure him that I am here for him and whatever he is going through is fine, as long as he lets me help. And he has been good about tell ing me whats been going on so I am ok with it all. He just keeps saying thanks for being so understanding and shit, it is so sweet. ( I think I might love this man...:) )