...and I'm so stressed out that I need some playdough to relieve it.
Steve's eaten more meals today (3 times) than I've had all week (lunch on Tuesday and breakfast today). Tomorrow is gonna be the 5th day that I make all of Steve's meals for him and I won't have anything solid in my belly at all 'cos I finished off the granola this morning and Steve's having another meaty meal again and there's nothing that I can have instead. Both baking trays are still full of meat juices, so I can't have anything on them that isn't in a container (like the lasagne on Tuesday) before the foil is removed and the trays scrubbed which won't be until Steve's finished eating all his meat in January and he's having sausages and chips at least once a week between now and the end of December and the trays have to be saved for his pack of 20 rashers of bacon that he's bound to get, so it's pointless trying to get them clean before January because they will have to be re-cleaned when Steve's finished all his meat again. I'm just glad that there are only 2 meat-athon months a year and I can eat a couple of times a week the other 10 months of the year.
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