Hubby has been having a bad day with the computer and when I called him up for dinner, asked him what he'd like to have to drink with his meal. If he had of said a glass of wine, I was prepared to open a bottle for him (us) as I felt so bad for his tough day. Of course, he'd have only had a glass and I would have drunk the rest. Thank goodness he asked for a glass of milk instead ... which we both had. I was very wobbly there for about 30 seconds ... surprised at how easily I would have caved (well, not really surprised I guess!).
I suppose the way I phrased the question, I was really hoping he'd say wine so that would be my excuse! ---- tomorrow I'll ask if he'd like milk or water! Lesson learned.
