I was working my night shift tonight, and on my lunch, I bought groceries.
When I got home, I was putting them away when I noticed that a whole jar of salsa was gone, and the wrapper of a super-size bag of twizlers was on the sofa.
Disbelievingly, I asked Matt, and shockingly, this is what it was:
That is what he had for dinner.
When I asked him why, he said, "Well, nothing was cooked!"
ok, I think that he would starve (or survive on icky salsa,) if I didn't cook.
Eeeeww . . . . I keep thinking about it. . . . a WHOLE can of salsa . . . GONE!!!
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