Tuesday, July 9, 2013

and they usually only make fun of bachelors...

If there was an award for least likely to eat correctly unless someone else is cooking for them, I would, hands down, win.

I am not proud of that fact.

However!

I am proud of this grocery trip's outcome:

Wine, diet coke, cereal, ice cream and all-the-cheesy-chips-bag.

It's ever so strange being here in Cambodia sans-Topher.  I often don't know what to do with myself when I turn to say something to him...and he's not there. 

Plus, there is no one to eat my yucky pretzels from my otherwise perfect bag of snacks.


Go ahead, tell me what you really think of my grocery store decisions.
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  1. Kiri HumphreysJuly 9, 2013 at 4:17 AM

    Ha ha I'm glad I'm not the only one who eats rubbish when their husband is away!
    It's not that I can't cook, I just don't see the point when it's only me.
    For example, last night's feast included hot dogs (without buns), marshmallows, chocolate then tortilla chips and dip.
    Fingers crossed it's not too long until you and Chris are reunited.

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