I had it coming

So Sunday I made this nice dinner that was going to be ready at 6:00pm. Steak, new red skin potatoes from our garden, beans, french bread, you know the works for a nice Sunday dinner. At 5:40 Robert brings out "his" cheese dip and chips. I thought, no way, we both hadn't eaten since that morning and if I could make it an additional 20 mins for a nice dinner so could he. So, when he left the room,...I hid the cheese dip. He wasn't very happy but I did give it back to him-after our nice enjoyable dinner.

So, the next day Robert goes to work, Payton is down for a nap, and I have the quiet house to myself. What is a girl like me going to do in a quiet house by herself? Of course, I go into the bathroom, start my nice hot water, and go to grab my book...um...where'd my book go...it was here before Robert went to work...ROBERT!!! Yes, he hid it from me. I guess I had it coming. :( Will I ever hide his cheese dip from him again if he goes to eat it before dinner? Depends if I want him to get even.