So as I mentioned in the dinner thread, I'm on "laundry day" for food for the entire week. This means I'm eating the stuff in the back of the cabinets until I get paid so I can go grocery shopping. The stuff in the back of the cabinets boils down to crackers and soup. And I hate crackers and soup.
Last night my fabulous friend bought me a roast beef sub. I ate half of it and saved the other half for lunch today. So today I took it out, took one bite, and put it down so I could go let the daycare dogs out. I come back and my sub was gone!!!! Halo and Venus were in their crates, Wally was the only one loose and he was sleeping on the couch . . . though I KNOW it was him that stole it, damn innocent looking bastard. He doesn't usually steal food either, but his breakfast was still unthawing at 11am so he was extra hungry.
So I had to eat soup. Yuck.