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dreamflowerFor someone who likes to cook, I certainly find myself eating out a lot. I can have something all planned, and my DH can easily tempt me out of it. "Wouldn't you rather go out? No mess to clean up?" and I fall for it every time. But today was just overkill.
We had *planned* to go out to dinner tonight.
But we ended up having breakfast at Sonic, because I had to be at work early. He always takes me to work and picks me up on the weekend. I got off at noon, and thought we would go on home to have lunch, and I was planning on heating up some homemade vegetable soup left from earlier in the week. Instead, he detours by Backyard Burger. *Then* we went out for supper as planned, to TGIF.
I won't even be fixing my own lunch tomorrow, as I couldn't finish my entree, and brought it home.
We spent a *lot* of money eating out, when I had perfectly good food at home to cook. It makes me feel mildly guilty.
We had *planned* to go out to dinner tonight.
But we ended up having breakfast at Sonic, because I had to be at work early. He always takes me to work and picks me up on the weekend. I got off at noon, and thought we would go on home to have lunch, and I was planning on heating up some homemade vegetable soup left from earlier in the week. Instead, he detours by Backyard Burger. *Then* we went out for supper as planned, to TGIF.
I won't even be fixing my own lunch tomorrow, as I couldn't finish my entree, and brought it home.
We spent a *lot* of money eating out, when I had perfectly good food at home to cook. It makes me feel mildly guilty.
