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So, last night I went to the supermarket on the way home, because I was exhausted and not up to cooking much more than grilled sandwiches for my tea, for which I needed bread. Bastard wasn't home, he was at training by the time I got in. So I opened the fridge to put in the other things I got while I was at the supermarket,and lo and behold, there were bowls of Fud ready to be reheated in the fridge.
Because it was on the chore chart.
*cries*
We put Bastard down for cooking on most nights that I work because he'd be cooking for himself before choofing off to training, and he wouldn't get Fud before training since by the time I've finished cooking after getting home, I eat at 8pm. I admit that I didn't actually expect that there would be any for me. So I did the dishes from his cooking while the Fud was heating up, and picked all my tomatoes.
My brain is still all "DUDE! You got FOOD! And you didn't have to cook it yourself or pay for it directly!"
In the meantime, I think I fell asleep at the table while at lunch. No one has said anything, so I must have woken up almost immediately, but this does not bode well for bridge tonight.
Because it was on the chore chart.
*cries*
We put Bastard down for cooking on most nights that I work because he'd be cooking for himself before choofing off to training, and he wouldn't get Fud before training since by the time I've finished cooking after getting home, I eat at 8pm. I admit that I didn't actually expect that there would be any for me. So I did the dishes from his cooking while the Fud was heating up, and picked all my tomatoes.
My brain is still all "DUDE! You got FOOD! And you didn't have to cook it yourself or pay for it directly!"
In the meantime, I think I fell asleep at the table while at lunch. No one has said anything, so I must have woken up almost immediately, but this does not bode well for bridge tonight.
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