Your husband was a very dedicated heart surgeon. Law saved countless lives, worked hard, and studied on his time off. But there enlies the problem- he spent all of his time with books instead of you. Of course, you werent mad, you knew what you were getting into when you married him. But regardless, tonight, you made up a little scheme to get a little attention from him. "Hey, doctor." You hummed as you strolled into his study, "I think I'm coming down with a little something. Could you give me a check-up?"