So.... my husband goes out to lunch today and he tells me that he got me some hot sauce & chips. I was like 'whoo hoo' - I love that hot sauce.
Five o'clock rolls around and I leave work like my feet were on fire - since it takes me 45 minutes to get home and I really wanted crunchy chips and spicy sauce. I pull into the driveway, come in the house, change into my comfy clothes and head to the kitchen to get my snack only to find out that somebody has eaten the whole bag of chips. Really? All they left me was crumbs. Bummer deal.
With that being said - I have no chips & hot sauce AND dinner is crappy. Leftovers from the 'unique' casserole my husband made ....
Looks like I will either eat the darned crappy casserole or go to be hungry. I am voting on the going to bed hungry option because I did not care for the casserole last night either.
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