Funny, it also goes back to that he never eats there either. Yesterday when he came over at 1:30, he started looking in the cabinets and fridge. I said are you hungry he said no, but kept looking. I said have you eaten? H said yeah a sandwich. He also said he went to their local convinient store in OW's town yesterday morning to get Copenhagen and the made on date for it was July 22, it was pretty dry! So he might have gotten a sandwich from there too. H didn't eat there on Thursday, he had eaten so much at lunch he didn't need to eat again. Ate with me on Friday, and Saturday, and then had chips and salsa on Sunday afternoon, and tarts before he left. It is all just too weird sometimes.
