He was eating a piece of toast, with this nasty vegan spreadable butter, relaxed on the couch watching an old 90's comedy. Lois was beside him. Even she wouldn't eat that toast, and she was a dog. The fake butter was that nasty.

His dietary choices out of the way, you were sitting beside him. Scrolling on your phone. Doing your own thing. This is usually how marriage went. People thought it was bathing in each other and passion. In reality it was the ability to do everything, even your own thing, in tandem. And not hate each other constantly while doing it.

He laughed at a joke from the movie slightly. It was all casual. It was married life.