I was sitting here awhile ago thinking about what I wanted for lunch. We had some steak for dinner last night, a rarity given our current situation, and I saved enough for a sandwich for lunch today. I was really looking forward to it. So I go the the frig, no steak. So I figure I'll have some of the left over chili. No chili. The wife had a midnight craving and ate the left over chili AND my steak! So it's peanut butter and jelly for lunch. I'm not pissed but I am guilt tripping the hell out of her. Wait till she hears I posted up here about it! :brow: