I just had this convo with the spousal unit yesterday, apparently if I buy one more pack of seeds she is getting new furniture.
Ohhhhhh mine laid down THE LAW on my butt. It goes something like this:
"You know those Louie's?"
(uh oh play dumb) Uhhhhhhh Louies? New restaurant honey? (heh heh)
"Right.. that word you LOOOOOVE SO MUCH? What Jennifer Annistan always wears. What you cringe at when you see the label when I've gone shopping. A LOUIE LOUIE OOOO OOOO... "
About that time she starts dancing around the living being an idiot because we've been together for more than 2 decades and playing dumb no longer works... aaaaaaaand she's got something up her sleeve.
"So yesterday I was (insert an excuse for snooping on my computer) and found your seed inventory spreadsheet. Thought it was for taxes (hah hah two can play the stupid game huh?). My lord we have a lot of seeds. What would you say you pay for a pack on average? $40? $50? $80?"
Sputters... uhhhhhhh well if you count the freebies it kind of averages around uh... uh... (I have no fucking clue) $30 ISH?
"Well Saks has a sale this weekend in NOLA and Sarah and I are headed down there. Do you want me to pick up anything for you?"
I'm like well... what are you going there for Ms. Louie Singer? (like I don't know what's coming next...)
"Oh I'm going to spend my half of whatever you used to buy all of those seeds. I need some new shoes (like a hole in the head)!"
So how much do you think I spent on seeds this year baby?
"(whatever she says at this point becomes a VERY loud buzzing sound as I faint and hit the floor)"
That's a lot of f'ng shoes... or maybe just a pair. Idk.