HAHA, Wonka! As for me, I gave in! Couldn't help it. I texted her, "Nope, no leftovers here. Maybe you can bring me back something." And she actually wrote back, "I'm sorry, I'll be late... can you order a pizza?"
Nooo...I am like OMG at YOU! Did you really say that?? Hoping W would bring back something for you? Goodness gracious.
I wouldn't be that lonely and needy person. I'd be like...m'k, I am off and will take are of myself.
C'mon...you are not a 12-year old kid. You are a strong and independent woman who can forage for her own food.
