Why I’m mad at my husband.

This is why I’m angry at my husband. He eats like this most of the time, and looks like a GOD. When he refuses to eat a single vegetable, I punish him by forcing him to use the dishes he used in graduate school…because that green color around the edge SO DOESN’T match our kitchen, and that really, really bothers me so I can only assume it bothers him, too. Right?

Riiiiiiight.

Don’t mind me. I’m just eating some lettuce and cursing my metabolism. But at least I’m using a plate that looks pretty spectacular, if I don’t say so myself.

Love,

Lynn