This week has been quite the week in general. First off, after I started blogging, my SO decided he was going to be on his best behavior which is not helping my case.
Second, it’s finals week AKA “hell week” or in my case weekend. I had one final today and I have two tomorrow. Ugh
ANYWAY, as I was on my way home from my final, my Fiancé called and said “the broccoli is brown, is it bad? How do I cook it.”
Let me tell you, this turned into a full-fledged argument. I told him that if the broccoli looks bad, then toss it and replace it with the green beans we have in the refrigerator. He then got super upset because the green beans do not go in the same pan as the broccoli would and I guess his brain just couldn’t process using another pan.
I love this man to bits and pieces but come on, who would cook bad food knowing good and well that it is bad? Can’t live with them, can’t live without them; am I right?