Once in a while I don't mind this, but often times I would much rather know so that I and my home can be presentable. Hubby comes home for lunch today and as he enters the door he yells 'Sean is here for lunch, btw!' Ugh. I was having a terrible morning and battling nausea (which he knew, he also knew he was bringing Sean home and failed to mention it in the hours prior). That aggravates the hell outta me.