My opening gambit in the "Who Will Be Cooking Dinner?" war, was "Dear, do you have a taste for liver, or would you rather order Italian beef tonight?"
As gambits go, I thought that was a pretty solid one.
I've been trying to decide what to do about dinner tonight. I had a bad night, sleeping fitfully, and got up at 5:00 so that I could go to a 6:30 physical therapy appointment. What I'd REALLY like to do, is just go to bed and forget about dinner.