My husband hasn't been home much.  He comes home late and gets up early.  He's developed a love affair with an unlikely candidate.  I don't know how to take it, I thought I was his only love.  It chose him, he had no say. It's a love-hate relationship.

Ok, ok, so he doesn't love Alias... he would probably use the word "hate" to describe his feelings towards it right now.  

However, this my friends is what my husband does all day.  All stinkin' day. I wish I could draw and help him out... but alas, I can't.