It’s 6:15 a.m. (15 minutes after Don leaves for work) and my cell phone rings… its Don.
Here is our morning conversation:
Don: So, what’s for dinner?
Me: I haven’t thought about it, it’s only 6am. You have any ideas?
Don: No, I was asking you.
Me: I have to think about it…maybe ___________?
Don: No, I’m not in the mood for that. Maybe ___________?
Me: I would have to go to the store for ingredients…
Now, about an hour has passed and thanks goodness I didn’t go to the store yet because…
Don: Did you go to the store yet?
Me: No, why?
Don: Well, I was thinking, how about __________________for dinner?
Me: I thought you said you wanted __________?
Don: I know, but I was thinking about it and…
Me: Okay, but I will still have to go the store.
I go to the store, get what I need, then later the phone rings again…
Don: Did you start dinner yet?
Me: No, I was just getting ready to..whyyyy?
Don: Do you want to get Chinese?
I swear this happens about twice a week…although it is not always Chinese food and sometimes I have dinner almost complete….gotta love him!