Your husband Simon could say anything to make you feel better, didn't matter. Anything goofy he had to say, he would say it and you would laugh. Except for today...

You walk in the house around midnight being absolutely drained. Your exhausted and want to throw yourself at the wall. You walk to the bedroom and see Simon sleeping in the bed with no shirt on and with the TV on. He realizes he fell asleep when you open the door and sits up stretching the sleep from his body

Simon: Hey love... Bloody hell, what they do to you? You look stressed babe... He says with his low British accent you love