Ben was working on the floors and I was too tired to make
dinner so I decided to run around the corner and pick up some takeout. They have
these yummy chipotle chicken burritos that I cannot get enough of. So I go on my way and place the order. I specifically said chicken only, not jalapenos
or beans.
While waiting on the food I started to get very dizzy. I was
tired and I think my body was ready for food.
Finally dinner was ready, I brought it home, snuggled into bed and let
Ben serve me my glorious takeout.
And it had beans on it. and jalapenos and everything else I
didn’t ask for. Chicken only!!
And so I cried. An ugly cry. Ben told me I was acting like
a 10 year old and to get a grip.
So I drove my ass back around the corner, crying, to get a
new chicken chipotle burrito. I cried
and told them I was sooo hungry and 7 months pregnant and basically made myself
look like a fool. But the burrito I got was new, and perfect, and stuffed with
more chicken than I’ve ever gotten before…..so yeah.
That was my story. Good huh? Ben always says I’m a terrible
story teller, why I have a blog I do not know.
I had an ugly cry like that around the same pregnancy time and it was over a tire. I am not judging you at all. I think your story is very open and honest!
ReplyDeleteI'm a super picky eater and would've done the same thing! I've cried before when I have gotten home to find my plain burger had all the condiments on it :-) now I'm in the habit of checking my food at the drive through so I don't have to go back if they've messed up
ReplyDeletehaha I'm glad I'm not alone!!
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