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
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That's so sad. He even was aware it was a dream, but still was determined to get it done.
I 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!
Classic! You could write a book of all his 'work-mare' mumbles
The one I heard was "Just do it, if you do the sidework we can all go home!"
At times my Eric argues in his sleep thinking I'm one of his employees.
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