Sometimes I get so hungry and cranky and open the fridge and there is nothing made and I get even more hungry and cranky. I then proceed to scream "THERE IS NOTHING TO EAT ARGHHHHH!" and this is usually directed at my husband because somehow when I'm in that state I convince myself that he is responsible for my hunger. This is followed by me threatening him "I'll have to eat Doritos." Christian hates Doritos. He hates it when I eat Doritos. He hates Doritos breath and hates kissing me with Doritos breath. So usually this little skit is followed by Christian saying "why don't you eat ________ (insert something quick and easy to make) I'l make it for you." This time he said "Why don't you eat salad, oh and make it yourself"
So I made myself a lovely salad with spinach, tomatoes from my garden, heart of palm, and olives.
and it was HEAVEN!