The Man again....

I left work early yesterday to get some much needed relief for my aching back and to take a nice nap without The Maniac waking me up! It was nice to feel that cool pillow under my head and feel those muscles relax a little for a change.

I heard The Man come home, but he only came in to tell me that he was home, ask if I was ok, and to tell me his best friend, The Hunter, was there. He let me sleep?! Crazy!

At 6pm, he must have been hungry. I can see the two of them in the garage discussing the various things they could cook up, The Man didn't come in and "wiggle" the bed, just kissed me a lot, which when you are dead asleep, is just as bad sometimes, bless his sweet heart!

Since The Hunter is relatively new to me, I do like to look at least presentable. Just so he doesn't whisper conspiringly to The Man, "Damn Dude, you gotta get something better looking, you see her HAIR?? Wow... Einstein is looking GOOD!" I can just hear it now. I got up and saw that they were going to make homemade pizza. Good GAWD... I'm sure some kind of venison would have made it's way on that pizza and Velvetta is NOT good pizza cheese. Even though THEY would have eaten it, I didn't think I could and decided to cook myself.

Nothing special, goulash. I made a big-ass pot of it thinking that we would have left overs. Mind you, The Man may be of slender build, but he can eat like he has a tapeworm, and The Hunter? Yea... I made enough goulash for a small army. A small army of 2 apparently. They didn't even wait for it to cool. It was quiet in our small kitchen with the exception of blowing and smacking lips.

It was a nice feeling to have these guys appreciate my cooking even if it was simple. At least it's edible now. We don't have to use much ketchup these days!! It's The Man's turn to cook tonight!