Sigh. Hubs thought it would be okay to sit there and eat a sandwich and crisps washed down with hot chocolate while I sipped on herbal tea waiting for him to finish so we can do the shopping and then get home to my lunch. I tried to let him. I did. Because that would be the unselfish, kind thing to do. But I couldn't do it. Just didn't feel fair to make me watch him eat all that stuff while I'm hungry and can't partake. Now I feel guilty. Big sigh.