Ambushed over a Chicken-Pot-Pie. Yesterday my wife asked me if I wanted anything from the grocery store. I said, "get me a frozen chicken-pot-pie, in case I'm too tired from babysitting all day, I can just pop it into the oven." After babysitting from 9am till 5:30pm, I get home and my wife, rather being in bed sleeping for her night shift, is waiting up for me. I'm immediately confronted with, "DID YOU KNOW YOU ALREAY HAD A CHICKEN-POT-PIE buried in the freezer...
" Aaaaa, no I must have over looked it. Now you have TWO CHICKEN-POT-PIES....!!!!!!!!!! I replied, "that's OK, I love them, I can't wait to eat the both." She storms off to bed screaming, "I have to get some sleep, some people have to work nights you know..!!!" Then she screams, "And don't even ask me about the pancake mix...!!!" Does her behavior sound a little odd....?