Today I came home in a shitty mood, a bit annoyed about having to work full time and coming home to cook dinner and put away washing and so forth (For all of you who know I love to cook, I do, but when I come home tired from a full day at work, the last thing I want to do is cook). Well poor Dave copped it.........after all he is the one I love and don't they say that you are the worst to the ones you love............anyway poor Dave copped it (ie me yelling and carrying on and complaining) and he ended up cooking the carnivores' dinner, which was chicken, cauliflower, carrot and gravy (all mixed in together, something like a casserole but not) and served it with Deb mash, didn't look very appetizing but apparently good enough to eat as the carnivores ate it all. I however had to make my own meal, once again. At least I didn't have to cook two tonight. Dave must love me as any person who had copped it like he copped it tonight would have gone running in the opposite direction. So Dave......... I love you, even if you can't cook (or so you say)!
Steph
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