Saturday nights in the Buddleja household is 'make-away' night (cause take-aways are not in the budget)
So tonight DH deceided he fancied a prawn salad - seeing it was a nice hot sunny day and I went for a chicken curry (because I think salads aren't dinner and are for wusses - God it's like we're a reverse couple!! - and also I'm a Brummie
So he starts his salad about 15 mins before I came into the kitchen and his toing and froing around the kitchen as I start making my curry - wash rice - start cooking onions - start making sauce - chicken in - finish sauce - sauce in - stir then simmer - pour glass of wine - 30 mins later eating curry and rice - DH still tooing and froing [confuse]
Now I'm not a made fast eater but I'm 3/4 of the way through the curry by the time he FINALLY sits down with his salad
Have to say I'm slightly baffled!!
No real reason for this post other than to release my bafflment somewhere