It's rained on and off all day here.
Steve caught the bus into town, he needed some painkillers.
He treated himself to a pub breakfast and even remembered to buy the painkillers.
He also went to Iceland to buy bags of flavoured chicken wings.
Yesterday he suggested I start taking over the cooking he's beginning to find it tedious cooking every day for himself.
I couldn't cook a meal now, even if I wanted to, the freezer is full of junk food.
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All I can say is, you're a Good wife!
hugs
Donna
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