Mr Mean made an admission this morning. I don't know if I can forgive this kind of sneakiness and betrayal. How could he? How could he?
After weeks of restraint he just couldn't keep it in his trousers - his wallet that is.
We've been sticking to a strict budget for food and I've been making everything from scratch. We even missed our lunchtime rendezvous at Cafe Nero to save money. So when I was told this morning that he'd had lunch from Papa John's (a local pizza place), I wasn't best pleased!
So Mr Mean has a lot of making up to do. How dare he cheat on me with Papa John!