TV wars
Mark and I are very rarely in the house together in the evenings, due to different work schedules. Neither of us watches a lot of TV anyway, so when we are at home together chilling, we tend to watch stuff that is easy viewing - often CSI or Friends. (Or more recently, True Blood.)
Tonight was an exception.
Mark: “I’m not watching a show about diets.”
Me: “I’m not watching a show about truckers driving through Alaska.”
He caved, and we both learnt about what constituted a 100 calorie snack. (Just one reason why he’s a keeper.)
