Hahaha bitterness.
My wife is very very happy. I actually put aside 1 night in each week just so we get time to sit and TALK, I use these times to ask her frankly how shes feeling, whats bothering here etc how can I help etc? She tells me all the time that she's so happy in our marraige.
Sorry loser.
"Get your fucking arse in here its Friday , our weekly sit down chat, come on you lazy twat, sit down there, no not there, thats the dogs chair you fucking moron.
Now, do you have any issues about how our lives are panning out?"
"No"
"What, I cant fucking hear you, speak up, you sound like a fucking mouse"
"I said 'no' my darling"
"Good, now go and get a hundred weight bag of coal from the bunker and light a fire, Im fucking freezing here."
"I do love these little Chats dont you dear?"