I looked in the fridge this morning and there was a pack of 12 donuts with 6 gone. This is the work of my DH, who must've gone to the store last night after I went to bed. I know I'm being melodramatic here, but when I saw them I actually gasped out loud. He's supposed to be changing his eating habits too, and money is really tight right now, so tight that I didn't spend money on FRUIT this week. I feel completely betrayed. I just can't believe he would do something like that, when I'm trying so hard to lose!
Then the other half of me is like, relax, it's just some donuts, it's not like he's having an affair for Pete sake! Like don't get all high and mighty about some pastry in the fridge.
I'm not going to say anything, but I threw the rest out and left a note in there. Too passive agressive?