One of my favorite things is couch time with my husband. I get home about 7/7:15. Once I change into comfy clothes and get dinner cooked, it’s couch time in the basement family room. We watch tv, usually Seinfeld, eat, and talk. It’s pure relaxation, and, depending on the day, pure collapse. It’s usually no more than an hour of vegging time. But I look forward to it every day. Me on the left side, husband on the right.