It's been a while since Erik has said anything in his sleep so I was beginning to wonder if stopped dreaming about work. I found out this morning, that is certainly not the case.
"Can you drop one more egg re-fire? I know I'm dreaming. I know I'm sleeping. But we need one more fried egg. "
HA!
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-Hilary-
This blog is a place for wives, girlfriends, significant others, and anyone else stuck to a chef to come together and chirp to each other about how to deal with the nonsense that goes along with being the wife of a chef. I was struggling to live with a ghost of a husband who I never saw until I met two other chefs' wives that saved me. It was then that I realized there must be more who need love and support too, right? Hilary, First Lady Desperate Chefs'Wives instagram @hilarya25
That's so sad. He even was aware it was a dream, but still was determined to get it done.
ReplyDeleteI feel for you, DCW. The other night my cook was convinced he had to cook salmon all through the night.
Aw, he's back! I was missing Erik's mumbles, too!
ReplyDeleteClassic! You could write a book of all his 'work-mare' mumbles
ReplyDeleteThe one I heard was "Just do it, if you do the sidework we can all go home!"
ReplyDeleteAt times my Eric argues in his sleep thinking I'm one of his employees.