DH decided this morning to cook today's lunch. He decided what he was cooking (not the lamb casserole I had planned). Now he is complaining that we don't have all the ingredients that I didn't know he would want (I do the shopping). He has gone out to buy a last minute cabbage, some fennel and some extra peas. In the meantime he has put something in the oven without switching it on. The kitchen looks as though it has been bombed.