Dec
2009
Yes. I’m spoiled

I just realised something: I haven’t made dinner for as long as I can remember. How lucky am I?
T gets home before me everyday (including, obviously on days he doesn’t work). And for weeks now, he’s had dinner ready or in the works by the time I get home. All I have to do is eat it and then clean up the kitchen. It’s a far cry from two years ago when I would be in class all day, get home at 9 and find that I had to make food because he hadn’t bothered to – or worse, was out with his friends. Not that I’m saying that he shouldn’t have a life, or anything, but couldn’t he have hung out with them on the days that I didn’t work late instead?!
Honestly, I also get kind of a strange kick out of having a boyfriend who kicks my ass at cooking. Is that weird?
WellHeeledBlog
December 23, 2009 at 19:11 (1243 days ago)Not weird at all! I usually cook but boyfriend is in charge of washing dishes.
Division of labor, I say.
Sense
December 23, 2009 at 22:59 (1243 days ago)I was just thinking today while watching Top Chef (or something like that) that I need a husband that is good at cooking. I’d MUCH rather clean up than cook. Clone T and send him my way!!!!
me in millions
December 24, 2009 at 03:42 (1243 days ago)Sign me up for one of those… I hate to cook.
Jessie
December 24, 2009 at 09:51 (1243 days ago)am i weird that I don’t think your spoiled – i just think that’s the way it should be. it makes sense that whoever get’s home first would start prepping for supper.
my boyfriend and I get home about the same time – and usually cook and clean up together. I think it’s a treat when he does it start to finish – cook & clean while i’m at home vegging… thennn I’m spoiled.
eemusings
December 24, 2009 at 11:36 (1243 days ago)Oh yeah, I agree, whoever’s home first should start the meal. I meant more that I’m spoiled that I haven’t had to do something that I dislike/suck at in so long
oilandgarlic
March 4, 2010 at 11:24 (1173 days ago)Count yourself lucky! Most women I know do the cooking and the guy is the lucky one. Although I cook, too, I’m generally the “spoiled” one and love it.