DH comes home for lunch nearly every day. On the days that I work I leave his lunch for him on the table. The other day he told me he wouldn't be home. I was quite pleased, as I was going shopping and to the hairdresser and I wouldn't have to worry about making him lunch. At the last minute he phoned and said he would be home after all. "Don't worry Dear, just a light lunch will do", he said. He did look startled when he walked in and saw his "light lunch" on the table.( I weakened and made him a ham and salad roll).