Yesterday, I had the best sandwich in the world. I was made with 89 cents per loaf bread, cheap skinny chicken meat and mayo. I ate it at work, and I was super hunger. The minute I bit into that sandwich, I was in heaven. It was the weirdest thing, since it was such a simple sandwich, but I loved every bite. I was so ready for another one after a finished it.
After a while, I figured out why it tasted so good. My husband had made that sandwich. He made it with love. And that's the special ingredient that made that sandwich the freakin' best thing in the world. And I can have that same sandwich anytime I want.
Except we don't have any meat.
Just beware of tomorrow's sandwich... he might stick a plastic ant or something in there!
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