So I just sat down to make a grocery list. Decided we’d have risotto (yummmm) on….Wednesday, I think.
“Do you still want to go to (insert name of tapas place) on Monday?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“Okay, and do you still want to have sushi on Friday?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“What do you want to do the rest of the week?”
“Slow cooker meals. Except we can’t do one on Tuesday. Do you want to go out on Tuesday?”
“Sure!”
“Let’s just eat out all week and not make a grocery list.”
Done and done! Hooray! (Yes, I will miss fun times like these after Plan B* arrives and our options are “Mac n’ Cheese or Hamburger Helper without hamburger….or helper, really?”)
(* No, I’m not trying to coyly drop something into the blogversation, really).
(How do all of those people get pregnant accidentally again?)