This is pretty typical of conversations with Spouse. “What’s for supper?” … “Food”. And if I push she gets annoyed. Or if I try “Can I help fix supper” the answer is pretty often “Yes.” Without further elucidation. Of course the ever popular “Do you know where the Widgit is?” with the response “In the garage”. There are 10K things in the garage. Or occasionally just “yes”. She didn’t USED to be quite that bad, but then I’m getting older too, so I try to cut her some slack… hoping for payment in kind.
This is pretty typical of conversations with Spouse. “What’s for supper?” … “Food”. And if I push she gets annoyed. Or if I try “Can I help fix supper” the answer is pretty often “Yes.” Without further elucidation. Of course the ever popular “Do you know where the Widgit is?” with the response “In the garage”. There are 10K things in the garage. Or occasionally just “yes”. She didn’t USED to be quite that bad, but then I’m getting older too, so I try to cut her some slack… hoping for payment in kind.