I built a bench for the kitchen that she's been wanting, even though we HAD to have a tall table and chairs 4 years ago, even though she knew she wanted this long ago. Anyway, I digress
I hate painting, so I told her I'd build it over vacation time if she would paint it. We went to the store because she "doesn't know what kind of paint or nail filler to get", cool
Me: I'll go get the filler, you choose the colors you want
Her: Okay, what color should I get
Me: I don't care, I'm color blind, just make it match the kitchen
She goes off to get paint colors
I put the filler in the basket
Her: Did you get the right stuff?
Me (trying to laugh and make light through an idiotic question): No, I got the wrong stuff.
Her: Why do you have to be like that?
Me: I'm going to look at some stuff up front...
Seriously, what the fuck other answer does that deserve? A simple yes? Why on earth would that question be asked. I mean, it's not like she has any clue what is the right stuff or the wrong stuff.
Funnier story:
We got back home, I bought it in a tube to be easy to apply and since we didn't need a full canister. She tried to put the small tube in a caulk gun, it was freaking hilarious when she called me downstairs because it wouldn't work.