Thursday, March 19, 2009

Cook Me One Meal


Speaking of my Army Man.  I've been peeved with him for about two weeks now.  I asked him to cook for me; just one meal, one day.  He never did it.  He was wondering why I kept making a big deal about, and I had to tell him that I just wanted him to make me one dang meal.  Is that really asking too much.  I cook for him all of the time; partly because I enjoy it, and the other part because it's whats expected of me.  As the days passed, I kept reminding him.  He would say that he was going to do it, but he never did.  I kind of went on a no cooking strike of my own.  
After reconsidering, I realized that I was wrong.  Don't get me wrong, I would love to have him make me something to eat every once in a while.  Fact of the matter is that we've been together for almost five years, and he has never cooked for me once (maybe some Hamburger Helper in 2007). I knew he was like this when I first met him.  As the saying goes, "you can't teach an old dog new tricks!"  There are some things that can be changed in a relationship.  When the rules have already been established and set; it's pretty much a done deal.  Given my Army man's track record with cooking; he once messed up instant oatmeal when I was sick and on quarters.  I think I'll be the lone cooker in the house...for now.

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