Last night I made 2 lunch boxes. They had mostly the same thing but one with grilled chicken, extra cantaloupes, and extra strawberries because my husband likes them. The other one sesame noodles, more peaches, more spinach, and 2 strawberries, for myself.
My husband was already in bed, so I wrote a note: "Lunchbox in frige. Top one is yours. Bottom is mine. Don't take both." I left the note on the stairway.
When I just opened up "my" lunchbox at work, I noticed grilled chicken and a bunch of strawberries in there. Ugh! He got the wrong lunchbox! What, he couldn't read the note?
I called him and questioned what's going on. He said he read the note but the note only said not to take both and didn't specify which one was his. Ugh. He never pays attention. He went on and told me that he looked at the contents of each, and liked the one with grilled chicken and strawberries (Go Figure!), and that's the one he thought he grabbed, but *somehow* he ended up with the other lunch box.
I don't know anyone else that is more absent-minded than he is.
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Larry - Yeah... No way I am getting up at 5 AM for him.
Helen - Well, he didn't eat it after all. And he forgot to bring it home, so it's still in the refrigerator in his office. He said he'll eat it tomorrow for lunch though.
Thats because you haven't met my husbands father...Lol.
Thanks for posting this to my group point4mepoint4u
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