After sleeping on the couch for the past week, and not sleeping very WELL, mind you, I finally decided "WTF, this is MY house, and MY bed, and I'm earning 95% of the family's income, so I'm gonna get a good nite's sleep, kwim? And if she objected, I was going to tell her "well, there's three couches in the house."
She's never said anything. But it IS screwing with her ability to send text messages to him from our bed, which she was doing before.
