Just don't look in my kitchen window! You creeper. Maybe I should pull the shades.
Actually, I should probably pull the shades regardless... just sayin'.
Have a Foster's while you wait for din din. Hubby cooking tonight?
It's alright, I've been stalking my own house too.
I wouldn't be seen dead with a Fosters. Except in another country, and then it'd be ironically. Sadly for me we have a house rule that says that we only drink alcohol on Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. I know, foolish stuff. Normally hubby would always cook on Mondays because I'd go to a herbivorous quaduped riding lesson but I have switched riding lessons to the weekend now so there is no real need for him to cook tonight except for the whole principle of the thing so yes, **** it, he is going to cook tonight. We might have duck egg spaghetti carbonara. He can do that pretty well. And we have a bottle of wine in the fridge that I drunk a bit of on the weekend so maybe I will smash up that stupid rule and have wine with dinner.