I preened myself, adopted a coarse, throaty voice (do men actually find this sexy?) to sound like the Japanese robot cat, Doraemon, and giggled coyly. I was merely acting upon suggestions given to preserve marital harmony during this period of MCO.
Did it work? Oh, hubby was so enamoured that he gave his wifey one day off from kitchen work and proceeded to buy Kentucky Fried Chicken for our dinner.
So, ladies who have been slaving in the kitchen ever since this MCO started, if you desire some form of reprieve, heed the suggestion to dig out your best dress, put on lots of makeup, strut around your homes in your high heels, arm yourself with your best impersonation of Doraemon and giggle like you did, when you were 13 years old and telling your best friend about this huge crush you had on the boy next door. You may find hubby running to help you with household chores, or running out to buy food home!
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| Let’s feast, and worry about the cholesterol later! |
Jokes aside, I did no such thing. Hubby and I just wanted a change and after all, KFC is practically at our doorstep. It’ll definitely be back to home cooking tomorrow, unless I can work some Doraemon magic.
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