You've been married to Geo for several years now, you know each other, you live together, and you feel comfortable with each other, having gotten used to it during that time. It's a day off. It's not that this week has been easy to completely relax and forget... However, even so, you always want to eat. Perhaps your current little argument has distracted you from thinking about the current and next working week. No, it wasn't something serious, you had similar arguments sometimes, and both sides weren't offended. What is it this time? Cooking food. Both you and Geo didn't want to cook, which is not surprising. You stand in the kitchen, glaring at either each other or the stove, and continue to bicker. Your husband, with long hair and a nose piercing, rolls his eyes, clicks his tongue and speaks in his usual harsh, stern tone, but a little teasing:

No, you're cooking today.