Not done the food shop today as planned so fuck all in. Did have eggs but used them for the DC tea which left DH and I with a choice of whatever's lurking in the bottom of the chest freezer, breadsticks or super noodles.
DH had to go out for a couple of hrs this evening but suggested he nips into tesco on way home and grab us some nice treats!
9.45pm, he finally returns and proudly reveals what he's bought especially for me. 
Pigs in blankets, onion rings, and TeX mex dips to go with the fucking breadsticks! 
WIBU to tell him where he can shove the breadsticks?