Every year since we were married my wife (who is a brilliant cook) has made hot cross buns in Good Friday morning. Today I suggested I make them instead (this is because my wife is in stage 4 of liver cancer, the second course of Chemo has not worked and she is really ill).
Do you think I did the right thing? Apparently not. I was given a severe talking to this morning. Apparently my offer was a real insult to my wife. Apart from not being a good enough cook to manage the task (which may well be true, but I do make a mean pizza dough!) the offer was deeply insulting.
You gotta laugh!
