It's 10AM and I crushed my lunch an hour ago... including my morning and afternoon snacks. All that's left is a small wedge of goat cheese....
DH and I have decided on a mattress (yay!), and now the quarrel has moved on to bed frames, which was at first exciting, but has now gotten to the point where I'm ready to say "Eff it all, we'll just continue to sleep on the floor." We have always been so far apart on what we want out of our furniture, I'm not sure we'll ever reach a middle ground. Exaggerating a little, I think, but neither of us have been able to find something that isn't immediately a "No" from the other party. Also, he showed me this really ugly area rug this morning and I thought he was joking, especially since it was $250. Apparently, I hurt his feelings, and now I feel terrible.
Also, the goat cheese is now gone. And I'm still hungry.
"And when they use our atoms to make new lives, they won’t just be able to take one, they’ll have to take two, one of you and one of me..."
--Philip Pullman