I hope you enjoy it. It has some great scenes. And Gary Oldman.
The byos and I will leave for Envirothon soon. I’ve made a casserole for supper and put it in the refrigerator for whenever.
DP has taken to announcing, in the middle of the day, apropos of nothing, “I don’t know what the plan for dinner is!” Then when I ask what he wants, he says, “I was just talking to myself,” and insists that he’s not focused on what might turn up for dinner hours later, even though that’s literally what just came out of his mouth.
I think he needs a vacation!
Perhaps, if you presented DP with a grocery list and suggested he get only those things on that list, and brought them home, perhaps, just perhaps, someone might put them together in the proper order to provide “what’s for dinner.” But that’s probably bordering on sarcasm, so never mind.
I hope the Envirothon goes smoothly, in spite of what’s for dinner.
And perhaps DP could take a vacation to AZ. How nice would that be? For everyone? ;o]
</sarc
I think the correct response would be, “When you find out, please let me know.”