My husband always wants to share whatever he’s eating to the point of us rowing over it! It’s almost like he’s ashamed to be eating and wants to give some away - not only to me but anyone who happens to be with him at the time. He just asked me if I wanted one of the hard boiled eggs I cooked yesterday as I had eaten mine but I said no thanks. He said you might want it later. I said I didn’t know. He got really annoyed and said he was trying to help and I was being difficult! How many times do I have to tell him. He does have mental health issues but camels back and straw come to mind! Just needed to vent sorry.
By special request, let’s discuss our favourite Classic Music and why?
