Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Leftover dominatrix

Speaking of saving things, I made Todd eat leftovers for the second night in a row. I, personally, was saving myself for pie (see next post). So I go upstairs to work a little more and I hear him talking to the cat, in mournful tones:

“Rufus, you and I have to singlehandedly eat all the leftovers so that Beth and I can go out to dinner someday.”

Tonight he’s gonna get Bayou Bob’s greasy Cajun, so that should make his dieting ass happy.

posted by Price of Silence @ 10:36 AM

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