Hey - you're female and can't help it. :teeth:
Some months ago I came home from work, greeted the wife with a big sloppy kiss then proceeded to park my butt in front of the computer. After a while the spouse comes in carrying a spoon which contained a sample of something that she said was supper. She wants me to try it because I am the resident spice expert.
So I took the spoon, put it in my mouth and analyzed the contents. As soon as I put the spoon into my mouth, the wife goes "Eeeeewww. Your weren't supposed to put the spoon in you mouth. I was cooking with that."
Now this puzzled the poop out of me. I pointed out to her that not only was she going to put this spoon back into her cauldron - err, aah I mean pot of boiling stuff, but not 10 minutes before we had been swapping spit in the kitchen.
She said "that's different".
Oooookay. Makes sense to me.