My wife is cheating on me?

After reading Tripp's post on his discussion with rachael(re: what is cheating?), Kady asked me what my limits were.

At first I thought I drew the line at kissing on the mouth…but then I didn't like the idea of her thinking about kissing another guy. Under further consideration, I decided that I drew the line at me imagining her thinking about kissing other guys.

I would also like to caution everyone about buying things in an asian market without carefully considering the list of ingredients. It's always an adventure to go someplace where you can't understand the language. Asian markets can be so much like a petting zoo.

Live spider crabs aside, tonight I had the exclusive experience of eating a "Preserved Egg Bun". Imagine a cute little custard bun type roll with sesame seeds as a topping…and a preserved egg in the center.

What's a preserved egg?

This is one of those "delicacies" I first encountered in the Phillipines. The important thing to know here is that they bury a duck egg in the ground and somehow it doesn't rot…but it does turn black and green.

Not the kind of thing you expect to find in a innoquous looking roll you are expecting to be filled with some kind of egg-based custard.

Imagine Kady's surprise. (grin)

But, I guess that's what she gets for cheating on me in my head.