this morning #1424.

this morning, i opened up the freezer to find that it was now stuffed full with unlabeled cuts of meat. he must have put them in there after i fell asleep. for a sec, i stood there shocked at the haul, wondering where it all came from. wondering how we were going to eat that much meat. i accepted our new reality. took out a few of the packages & inspected them closer. turned them over & over. could be beef. could be venison. possibly bison. definitely red meat of some sort. i took out the largest one. carried it into our bedroom. tossed it on the bed. woke his ass up. asked why he keeps doing this despite my protests. he sat up. said “you told me you wanted to try ostrich,” as if that explained anything at all.