During a phone call earlier this afternoon:
Me: By the way, the guys are trying to organize a big group going to see Iron Man tomorrow night. I know I said we had plans, though.
Peach: So? You should go!
Me: You sure?
Me: Okay, I just thought I should check and see what you thought. Not that I was asking permission, just getting your input.
Me: I don't have to ask permission, right?
Peach: Whatever helps you sleep at night.
For what it's worth, I sleep like a baby.