DH is in a huff. I went to make a cup of tea 20 mins ago and got a bit annoyed with myself because we had run out of teabags and I'd been to Tesco for a few bits on the way home from work and forgotten to get some. DH sent a text with a couple of shopping items in but teabags was sent as a separate one and I didn't notice because I was driving.
So...no teabags but I thought I'd just get some on the way home from work tomorrow instead. But DH had a go because he said the gasman will need a cup of tea in the morning. "He can have coffee or a glass of water instead. I don't want to have to de-ice the car again just to get fecking teabags for the gasman. He'll live."
DH doesn't even drink tea himself but insisted that it was polite to make sure we have tea available to any visitors including tradesmen. So he huffed and puffed when I stuck to my guns and told him to get them himself if he was so bothered. And out he went.
Completely trivial non-issue in the grand scheme of marital life but I'm just so surprised by his insistence that it was so essential to the gasman's happiness!
Should I have gone out and bought some especially?