... are all DH bought at the grocery store. Sigh. He went unsupervised today because I'm still too contagious to go anywhere. I didn't have the opportunity to give him a list since he left before I woke up.
So, we have enough food for dinner tonight and tomorrow night, which is what he was concerned about. I guess I don't need to eat tomorrow while he's at work.
I have to bang my head on something....
Re: Beer and meat...
He says it's my fault now, because I called wondering where he was when I woke up. He asked me what we needed, and I said toilet paper, to which he responded by asking how many rolls were left. He decided it wasn't urgent and didn't buy any. So now, since he gave his bleary-eyed, febrile wife the opportunity to make requests, he is free from blame. I also, apparently, distracted him during his shopping trip or he would've gotten more.
Hmm... I'll have some crackers for lunch, please.
it's called a kilt, he's scottish
That's a good way of putting it!