The Husband is the worst offender of this serial question. Sometimes that man will ask me what's for dinner while we are lying in bed the night before! That drives me bananas.
You'd think I was safe, once I send The Husband off to work and the kids to school. No way! That nagging, annoying question still plagues me. Because here come my girlfriends. They will call me on their way to work or some will pop in on their lunch breaks. Others will just invite themselves over. (One of my girlfriends that lives down the street, once, while she was out exercising, smelled what I was cooking as she ran by the house. She walked in and told me, "Bitch, I don't know what you're cooking, but the air outside your house smells so good, I'm coming back for dinner later!" lol) Fed up and tired of the question themselves but still wondering if somehow I've magically come up with anything new and/or exciting they too will ask "Hey, what are you making for dinner?"
I know my family and friends asking me this seemingly benign question should not irritate me half as much as it does. But I can't seem to shake the annoyance and distress it causes me. Anyone else feel the same way as I do? Because now it's my turn to ask, what are you making for dinner tonight?
|This is my favorite dinner. Simple, easy delicious. And it's cooked by my daughter, Faith :)|