Yep. I flipped out over Arby’s sauce.

I’m embarrassed to admit that I threw a total temper tantrum because my drive through bag didn’t include the Arby’s sauce I asked for. I even stomped down the stairs like a child and when my husband told me “Geez, you don’t have to stomp like that” without even thinking I blurted “eff off.” But... I googled how to make my own sauce instead of driving back to Arby’s (something I secretly wish my husband would have just volunteered to do since he didn’t check the bag before he came home) and I was able to make a close second! For the record, I wasn’t mad at my husband. I was just mad that I couldn’t eat my sandwich without sauce- cause who would do that?!?! 🤪 I’m hoping he will forgive me though. He seems pretty peeved right now.