November 28, 2012

Grocery report

Last night TJ got into a stupid argument with me over groceries. Apparently I haven't been buying them. So today at work I went through all my bank statements for the past six months to draw up a report proving to him I have been buying groceries. There was only one time (in October) when he bought groceries.

The real problem is he doesn't like my dinner ideas and provides none of his own. So we end up eating out. But all that is my fault because we don't have groceries. Well, you know what? If he opened his eyes he would see groceries. And why for that matter do I always have to cook and figure out what we are going to eat?

Mother Fucker

scullerymaid at 6:47 p.m.

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