Ugh - Dh and I work at neighboring research facilities and he is meeting with another scientist. I am therefore stuck at work waiting for him to finish so we can go eat. I'm STARVING!!
I have half a mind to text him to move it along...
I am a runner, knitter, scientist, DE-IVF veteran, and stage III colon cancer survivor.
My DH is in the process of building a deck (single-handedly) on the back of our house. Last night he was supposed to be cooking dinner, but instead he worked on the deck FOREVER. So every couple of minutes I went to the sliding glass door and knocked on it giving him the signal that he needed to get moving and cook my dinner.
Hahaha. They just don't get how important it is for us to eat when we're hungry.
I get the hungry grumpies and the only cure is food. At least my DH is used to it since before I was pregnant I would get bad migraines if I didn't eat on a regular schedule.
We were at Olive garden the other day and i was beyond starved, and we had just sat down and i started telling DH about when i was a kid my sister would sit across from me and kick the crap out of my legs... and the lady sitting next to us gave me the biggest stink eye ever for saying "crap" and i flipped! It wasnt like i started cursing in a resturant! I was so mad on the verge of causing a scene until i got my food, It was like the biggest mood swing yet! Ofcourse soon as i started eating all rage went away! lol DH wanted to crawl under the table.
Re: Where is DH?!?
My DH is in the process of building a deck (single-handedly) on the back of our house. Last night he was supposed to be cooking dinner, but instead he worked on the deck FOREVER. So every couple of minutes I went to the sliding glass door and knocked on it giving him the signal that he needed to get moving and cook my dinner.
Hahaha. They just don't get how important it is for us to eat when we're hungry.
We were at Olive garden the other day and i was beyond starved, and we had just sat down and i started telling DH about when i was a kid my sister would sit across from me and kick the crap out of my legs... and the lady sitting next to us gave me the biggest stink eye ever for saying "crap" and i flipped! It wasnt like i started cursing in a resturant! I was so mad on the verge of causing a scene until i got my food, It was like the biggest mood swing yet! Ofcourse soon as i started eating all rage went away! lol DH wanted to crawl under the table.