Uh ... Ross.... I think you were at my house
Lyns car alternator died last night. 2nd one in one year. I went and got, then installed a brand new one, not rebuilt, but 100% new so as not to have to change it again. Now I figure for my hard work taking the old one off and putting on the new, I should get some sort of special priviledge. Well I got us food from McDonalds and let her watch her tv until she feel asleep. I then went channel scanning and VH1 had Led Zeplin live on, so I turned the channel to it and was watching it. Only had 15 minutes to go and she woke up and promptly changed the channel to a James Bond movie that she's seen 3 times already this week. Now here it is, 20 minutes later, Zep is over and she's gone to bed, leaving me watching 007.
We have two rooms with nice TVs and many nights find Chris and I in separate rooms watching what we want. The are times we like the same show but many times we want to watch different things. Yeah - it's a little more lonely but being temporarily by yourself can have its rewards as well.
Perhaps the fact that Lynn just woke up might be the source of her lack of concern with what you were watching.
I saw Led Zeppelin at the Yale Bowl just before The Immigrant Song was released. It was a 2-hour concert, but they stayed only 45 minutes, were completely out of sync, and they had a staged "encore," where they played an obviously recorded version of The Immigrant Song and lip-synched it to promote it.
I love and have a lot of their work, but what I saw in person was tragic. I've always felt since that they were a better studio band. The local warm-up band, Jasper's Wrath, was far better that night.
The very best I ever saw live was Renaissance. I can still feel the thrill of Annie Haslam's voice in the natural hillside outdoor amphitheater at SoConn. I thought it would be average to good, but I was completely blown away. Her voice and their playing was exquisite.
Best wishes,
Nah, it won't help to talk about it. It'll immediately turn into a discussion about something Ross did wrong last year or what he left on the countertop two-and-a-half weeks ago, or how he fails to appreciate all that she does.
Even if it winds up that she yields the remote to him at some point, it'll happen in such a way that he'll feel like a heel and won't be able to enjoy it anyway.
This type of discussion is a married-people land mine with bells on. I would just suck it up and steer clear. It'll be on again eventually, and you can make a deal with her to just watch the last fifteen minutes of it.
Best wishes,
You two are sure selling some women short.
Simple words such as: "hey hold there dear, I was watching that - its almost over" would work without any discussion.