Ashley doesn't know how to eat
Or, at least she doesn't ever buy food. Last night she calls me and says "Can you make something for dinner? I'm STARVING." So I go to the refrigerator and there is cheddarella cheese, tortillas, lettuce, and some pickles. In the cabinet there is nothing but rice and LIFE cereal. Seriously, I need something a little more substantial than that. I can cook, but that requires ingredients. And imaginary foods don't count. I don't think she got the memo about not living in a third world country.
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