If this turns out to be the beginning of a new trend in heterohabitation, I'd like to document that the first romantic night of Real Housewives alongside muted sports occurred in my living room:
Class, class, class.
(First photo courtesy of HGTV.com)
3 comments:
LOVE IT!
Hey, it beats watching TV in separate rooms as I did when I was married. We're divorced now...
My boyfriend and I find common ground, but I miss being able to watch Big Brother. I can sometimes squeeze in shows I like while he's napping or other things but I knew no way could I squeeze in three hours a week for Big Brother, so I just kicked the habit. It's an okay compromise, considering we have a stronger relationship than my marriage. Still, he doesn't watch sports or anything too manly and we like a lot of the same shows, so it works out.
I didn't want to pull her wig off, just shift it a bit.
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