Last night DP came home and we were chatting about our days.
He said there was a bit of an incident at work. Oh yes? I ask. "Yes, I cooked mackerel for lunch ............." he starts.
"YABU" I declare interrupting him. "I need no further info, you cooked the stinkiest fish in an enclosed space so the entire office stunk of fish. It is without question unreasonable behaviour. Many people will find that very upsetting. Best to eat the smoked mackerel cold or not at all."
He looked at me like I was an evil genius who had not only read his mind but that of an entire West End office floor!!!
WIBU?