Dinner

Wednesday, Me: I think I’ll make chicken snow peas on Friday.

Austin: Okay.

Thursday, Austin: Megen’s birthday is tomorrow, so I’m going to go over there in the evening. It’s supposed to be drinks and food. I’m not really sure what that means, but we might want to hold off on chicken snow peas until Saturday.

Me: Sure.

Also me, getting chicken breast out of freezer and moving it to the fridge to thaw.

Austin: What are you doing?

Me: I know you.

Later, Thursday.

Me: If you’re going to go to Megen’s for her birthday, I’ll call Mom and see if she wants to go to lunch tomorrow. Then I’ll just do something light for dinner.

Austin: I’m going to come home tomorrow. The get-together is going to be later. I’ll be home for dinner.

Me: This is why I pulled the chicken out of the freezer.