My husband really has no answer.

I was feeling unwell over the weekend, so I lay down all day.
I thought he would take care of his own food.

When I came around dinner time
He asked me what I wanted to eat.

Because I said I wasn't feeling well
Oh, really? Then what should I eat? I'm standing there like this.

When I see you worrying about food in front of a sick person,
All I could do was sigh

Can't you just take care of it yourself and leave it alone?

I ended up having it delivered
He called me over to eat it again.
I was tired so I just ate it, but I really didn't feel good.

Is there a husband who only thinks like this?
I'm not the only one