When Dane got here I boiled some noodles in chicken soup (sans noodles) I had in the freezer and made him a grilled cheese sandwich. He "forgot" to eat lunch before he left the house yesterday and didn't stop for even a drive-thru sandwich on his way here ~ said he stopped 3 times for gasoline and made two other rest area stops. He did drink a couple sodas. Dummy. He makes me SO angry!
But, after his soup, sandwich and a couple stiff drinks (for medicinal purposes only, I assure you....) he's now passed out on the sofa and won't wake up until supper's ready tonight. And he'll still be able to sleep later.
He said he "forgot" to bring any clothes, knowing he has a small supply here in the villa. Unfortunately for him he's only got golf shorts & shirts. So, guess who's going to get to go to the "Black Friday" sale at Kohl's when they open at 8 pm tonight? There is NO way I'm going to allow him to wear his grubby work jeans he wore on the trip down here when we go to MY friends' home for a holiday meal tomorrow! MEN!