Grocery shopping at the market with Mr. Str8….(early on in the relationship)
Taking in the dollar amount of the buggy that keeps getting fuller and fuller, and more and more name brands and unessentials. (Which I have never done.. as I always had to watch every dollar being a poor writer)… I stopped and Mr. Str8 looked up at me with a questioning look.
“This is getting to be too much babe. Are you should we need this?” I waved at the cart.
“What? I am not eating the crap you buy. You only live once. So whatever.”
Needless to say.. I started to get used to not eating the crap I used to buy…hello Humpty Dumpty, g’bye compliments…