I went to my husband's workplace yesterday. My husband's lunch time took me to a small restaurant.

Tea and coffee were served there as well as fast food.

Of course, there was no restaurant, it was more of a cafe.

We ordered a dish of potatoes with cheese. My husband and I ate delicious potatoes together.

(Of course I have to say that he had a lot of cheese and we did not eat the cheese)

My husband ordered pasta for himself and I ordered a hamburger.

After eating the French fries, we ate the pasta together.

It was then that I realized I was full and there was no room for a hamburger in my stomach.

We told a young boy who worked there to put our sandwich in a bowl to take with us.