She doesn't talk to him about the thoughts that have been rattling around in her brain all day because he has worked a 10 hour day (like he does every day), and she doesn't want to interrupt the first moment of quiet he's had in 22 hours with talk of adulting. The last moment of quiet he will get until tomorrow at 9pm. The second the kids finally fall asleep. Her: How was your day? Him: Busy! Working hard. You? Her: Good! Clinical. Souless. He doesn't ask any questions about her day ... View the Post