Crazy day. I had a dentist appointment that made me about an hour late for work. (I had to be fitted for a crown. I have been putting it off for, oh, 2 years, but I am losing my dental coverage at the end of the month, so it was now or never. I've been on DH's health insurance forever, which includes dental and vision. New firm covers the full cost of health insurance, but doesn't offer dental or vision, and it's not worth paying for me to stay on DH's health plan just for vision and dental.)
As soon as I got to my desk, I had messages from two of my big bosses. One of them was an emergency that I had to deal with because he had to be out of the office and the other attorney on the case is on his honeymoon. So that kept me busy all day, plus about a million other little things thrown.
I finally made it home about 7:15, as DH was just about to put dinner on the table. I helped bring everything to the table, and then started serving up the kids' plates. And I might have said, "honey, I think you added too much milk, your mashed potatoes are more like potato soup." He huffed back into the kitchen.
I finished serving the kids and we waited and waited for DH to return with the green beans. When he finally arrived I said, "the hardest part about being a cook is figuring out how to get all of the food on the table at the same time."
Apparently he considered that as an additional criticism of his cooking, and it all went downhill from there.
So, the crazy day isn't getting any better. Maybe I should just go to bed.
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I know when I cook, I am SUPER sensitive about what people say about my food- it's probably insecure but I can't help it! Still, how else are we going to learn without some criticism? potato soup- yum- Lol!
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