You'd think I'd have learned my lesson, but no. Not me. I just had to push. About a week ago, I got mad at Mister because he came home late from work, which wouldn't have been a problem, but he didn't let me know that, and I had made a very delicate shrimp dish, which was rubber and gross by the time he arrived home. He apologized, and we ended up throwing away the shrimp and just eating the salad. Since then, I've been m...