DH rang about 15 minutes into me cooking from scratch a MN recipe for the first time to tell me he was going to be late and to eat without him. Too far in the recipe to stop, plus still needed to feed DD and myself.
Well, it turned out bloody lovely and I've polished my bowl off in no time. DD is stuck into her fruit salad pudding and all I can think is that his portion is sat in the oven.....waiting for somebody to eat it......Mmmmm! 
What excuse could I give? He didn't know I'd started cooking and we don't have a dog. 