I Did?

Last night, we binged on airplane movies, first the two hour Pearl Harbor, then Forever Young. In between, I got the hungries.

"Would you like something?"

"You could make me a grilled cheese sandwich?"

"Yes. May I eat first? I'm getting shaky."

"Sure."

(I eat, then fix it. Plopping it on a plate, I gave it to him.)

"You made this for me?"

"You asked me to."

"I did?"