Mr. Dragon was at an evening meeting, leaving just DragonSon and I home for supper.
Son and I agreed that we would each fix our own meal.
I decided to eat some of the foods that Mr. Dragon doesn't care for and indulge myself a bit.
Not a good idea.
Opened up a jar of pickled garlic and nibbled away while watching the television.
Only to realize I'd consumed the entire jar.
Mr. Dragon was...not impressed...by his garlic-infused spouse.
Apparently I ate about 3 vampire's worth because he slept on the couch and wouldn't kiss me for a day.
(At work I ate a lot of mints and avoided being near anybody. Oops!)