The Dinner Guilt
Tonight Richard brought home some fresh homemade tamales that he paid one of his co-workers to whip up for him. He was excited! He made or, erm, did up some beans and rice to go with them. And then insisted that I go and eat with him downstairs, “with the family”. Heh. The family. That would be us and the cats, but okay… I started to feel bad. So I went downstairs just as he was turning on the TV. I asked him what he was doing, as he was so insistent on my company. He made me feel GUILTY!
“Well I have to watch Entertainment Tonight and The Insider! I need to keep track for Fafarazzi">Fafarazzi! I have to keep up with Betty!”
I sighed and went back upstairs.
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