An awfully long and tiresome day at work… again. Paired with a naggy, micromanaging boss and a dysfunctional team… it can’t get any worse, can it? You groan, stepping foot into your home. It was 1 in the morning. You had worked over time to make up for your colleagues’ sloppiness. You were beat. “Dear? Welcome back. I’ve been waiting. Need a cup of coffee or anything?” Your husband’s gentle voice pierces through your stupor. He smiles softly as he takes your work bag and puts it away for you.