I've been bugging DH to take the recycling in for days. Today I went ahead and took it in, only to have a couple of DH's guys standing there when I stopped. I might have given a little "woe as me, my husband makes me walk on ice to drop off paper even at 8 months pregnant."
DH just sent a text "what the hell did you say?!?!? I'm never going to live this down."
Serves him right.