I totally had a near "crazy-hormonella-pregnant-lady" moment this morning.
But seriously - all morning, I was laying in bed dreaming of fresh bread from the baker with lots of butter and homemade jelly (thanks mom-in-law!). Mhhhmmm. Rundstykker.
So I got up and trekked to the baker, trekked back, opened the fridge. Frantically searched the entire fridge. Panic. NO BUTTER. After I specifically wrote it on the shopping list yesterday!! Ahhhck. I nearly cried. I felt the tears pressing on me. Curse words may have escaped my mouth, if I were a person who knew those kinds of words. Dear boyfriend wasn't home, so he escaped my wrath. And he most certainly would have felt it.
I sucked up my pity party and went to Fakta for butter. And milk. Mostly because we have a rule about never going to the store without buying milk.
Ved hvordan du har det! Jeg flippede ud den anden dag, tudede og det hele, fordi vi ikke havde handlet ind og derfor kun havde pasta med ketchup til aften. Det kunne jeg ikke overskue. Stakkels mand!
ReplyDeleteja, min var heldigvis ikke hjemme, for ejg tror det kunne have endt katastrofalt!
ReplyDeleteSynes ellers jeg har været rimelig rationel det meste af graviditeten, men en gang imellem kortslutter det vist alligevel lige..