I thought she said she was making me dinner when she called me at the office, but now I come home and there appears only to be stuff for her to make dinner tomorrow, and seeing as we're having company over I'm not free to err.
At the moment, she's at yoga and I'm famished.
Leftover tuna casserole it is!
UPDATE
That was close. The casserole is back in the... casserole.
Pasta and home-made sauce is heating up right now.
If yer gonna stick a note to the fridge, I recommend placing it approximately at eye-level for the person who's supposed to see it. Life with a dwarf!
At the moment, she's at yoga and I'm famished.
Leftover tuna casserole it is!
UPDATE
That was close. The casserole is back in the... casserole.
Pasta and home-made sauce is heating up right now.
If yer gonna stick a note to the fridge, I recommend placing it approximately at eye-level for the person who's supposed to see it. Life with a dwarf!
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The girl wants to hit Square One for a period in the afternoon, so we could get together there, or afterwards, and do dinner, drinks, fraternizing, scheming, collaborating, plotting, or any of a number of equally unsavory assemblies.
I have no idea what there is to do tharabouts.
But it'll be a hoot.