Sometimes I really wonder if there's a telepathic link between Hubby and myself.
Saturday we were watching TV, and there was a boy eating a chicken leg.
Me: *groaning* "Did he have to do that?"
Before I could start explaining what I meant, and that I'd been thinking about KFC chicken quite often recently, Hubby asked: "Wanna go to KFC too? Because I do, and for a few days already..."
Note: It wasn't even KFC what they were eating on TV, just chicken.
Since we didn't have other plans, we went to Mannheim and had some yummy crispy chicken pieces. Afterwards we went to the cinema and watched
Keeping Mum, a hilarious British comedy with great black humor. Enjoyed the film immensely.
Saturday was sunny and nice, so Hubby and I did a short hike (about an hour). The trees and the fields have become very green all of a sudden. Looks like spring has broken out with full power finally.
Today, Hubby has an appointment at the eye doctor for his annual eye check. He'll get his pupils dilated, so he can't drive home afterwards. So I'll leave work early today to pick him up.