Done.

I will never fix another meal in an attempt to please my husband again.

I made meatloaf - his favorite.

I HATE meatloaf. I do not like meat in loaf or ball form.

But I did it. Because he loves it.

I said, "how was it?"

He responded, "uh, I guess it was good."

Done.

From now on, I cook for my taste buds.

And yeah, I still love him, but I am NOT cooking for his liking any longer.

MEAN!