I had a pretty busy shift last night. So busy in fact, that I forgot to take my lunch break. I went home famished, poor me. But I choose to see things positively so the no-lunch shift was good because, one, I saved money and two, because it was another opportunity to have breakfast with the husbo. So I left the office on time. There were still pending tasks but the husbo comes first before work. I can always finish those tasks later. Anyway, breakfast for the husbo today would be Spanish sardines, a pack of skyflakes crackers, one banana and a glass of orange juice. I didn’t have enough time to cook anymore. Sad.
Ever since last week I’ve been really thinking about that dream to be a full time wife to the husbo. Continue reading
