My FI and I are home together for ONCE on a Sunday night!!!! SO EXCITED!!!! Usually I get home around 7pm from working at the mall and he is at work til 11:30pm and doesn't get home til I'm asleep at 1am. We are making a late dinner. Yep, LATE!! Anyway, I opened the fridge to get the stuff to make the salad and the bottle of syrup fell on the floor and broke all over my pj pants. Then my FI stepped in it. A little after that happened he asked me for the salt so I opened the cabinet and wouldn't you know it, the salt container (large cylinder you get salt in in the store) falls in the pot he is using to boil spaghetti. Thus he told me to GET OUT of the kitchen! Jokingly of course. We are having a great night together. Even though it is almost morning...