The other day i had to work late. I was supposed to be off at 3p, i didnt get out until 8p. I thought "i'll just grab some fast food on my way home, mum and bf will feed themselves and i'll just grab a burger or something". That would have been too easy. Bf come into my job that afternoon, says he'll /make chicken or something'. While i don't exactly look forward to his medium rare chicken dinners. i said ok. I tell you the abomination i came home to. First, there was no chicken. He had bought a frozen pizza (if you can call it that). This shit had goat cheese, plum marmalade pizza sauce, and zucchini on it. And my bf is sitting there with a shit-eating grin "don't you wanna try new things honey?". Fucking no. I know what i like and it's not that shit. And he's been with me almost 10 years and *should* know that. So, I had to go without dinner that night cuz i did have to go to bed early to go back to work in the morning and didnt have time to go get or make anything else.