Dodge very lovingly takes the time each morning to prepare me a sammich for my lunch. I'm insane in that I love bologna sammiches. Apparently we were out of bologna this morning and I got a veggie turkey like sammich. Which is fine, its not bologna but I can eat it. Except that I didn't know it wasn't bologna, took a bite saw the sickly grey meat and promptly spit it out thinking it was rotten bologna.
Poor Dodge takes the time to make sure I get a good lunch and I'm not able to eat this sammich because of my initial reaction to it. I do appreciate you taking the time to prepare it for me, sweetie! It just caught me off guard.
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