DC are all going on sleepovers. (Result!)
This morning I suggested to DH we could go out for a meal, as it's Valentines day. He suggested I book somewhere, but I can't decide where, so said I wouldn't bother booking and we could just rock up somewhere when I've made up my mind. I'm pretty sure on a Tuesday we wouldn't need to book.
DH started shouting "Yarboo, yarboo!" Which, turned out to mean. YABU.