Really?

Where do I start? How about from the beginning?

The other night I made me a salisbury steak frozen dinner and took it upstairs to eat in bed. When I got into the bed, I dropped my salisbury steak right there on the sheets and some of the sauce got on to the blanket as well. Good think the sheets are dark and not our white ones that are Andy's favorite. All I could think of is great! Andy's going to kill me!

I clean it all up and put the blanket to wash right away. I then put it in the dryer and washed the sheets. In my baby making me lazy days that I'm having, it took me several days to get the blanket out of the dryer. I knew I was going to have to rewash the sheets (no big deal)...but as I opened the dryer to pull out the blanket I all I could smell was the dang blanket! I forgot to start the dryer! So now I had to rewash and dry all of it all over again.

Back to the salisbury steak. I know I could have just went along my merry way and not mentioned this to Andy, but I felt guilty and told him. Do you know what he said?!?! "I told you not to eat in the bed." Yeah, yeah! I wish I knew how to write the sound that your tongue makes when you stick it out and make it make that sound. That's what I wanted to do to Andy. =)

That should make me not want to eat in bed anymore, but last night, I ate my dinner there and I didn't feel bad about it one bit! =)