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Phil gave another disgruntled groan, which I overlooked as he poked his croissant. I scanned the paper and ate my cereal. He muttered and if I hadn’t been ignoring his tantrum I would have chastised him for cursing at me.
“Shit Jenni, I know you love the remodelled kitchen but I’m sick of take-out and breakfast for dinner. When can we use the damn appliances? We paid a fortune to outfit this place with practically commercial equipment. ”
I gave him a big smile. “Honey, you can start cooking any time you want but you’d better not make a mess!”