Hmmm.. I've got the worst craving for Chinese and there's this neat little place down the road from me.. And it's the only place where I can eat Chinese and not puke after
BUT! BF wants something different, I think he wants pizza tonight.. Then again. He is a pizza fiend..
So should I cave and get pizza for us or say "too bad for him, I'm getting Chinese" He can fend for himself! Lol..
*sigh*
With all these strange cravings, he's starting to wonder if I'm preggo.. (I'm not by the way
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