It's Like He'd Rather Fold Socks than Spend Time With Me

"How much is your leisure time worth?" I ask the DNB.

"A LOT," he answers.

"Like more than $7.50 an hour?" I press, trying to trap him. "Because that's how much we spend doing our laundry ourselves. We could send it out to be done and have 2-3 more hours of free time each week."

"No," he says and goes on about how we don't *need* to because we don't have any *money*, blah, blah, blah.

I think where I went wrong was starting the converation by saying, "You're going to hate this idea..."