I think it is to justify it. She's been doing it since the first time we went to dinner after we moved beyond the daily fighting stage.
She's here now, sleeping on the couch, of course. Came over to watch The Walking Dead and didn't want to drive back in the dark. And need I mention - no bloody dishes still! She's been supposedly unpacking them for 3 weeks at least.
It's after midnight and I am having my usual Sunday blahs x 1000. It's post-vacation reality time. Ugh. I peeked at my work email and have almost 200. That should eat up a lot of tomorrow. Too bad many of them will lead directly to tasks for me.
I'm pondering the FB thing, but being a computer nerd from wayback, I already have several email addresses to manage, not to mention all the other social network sites and hundreds of feeds I follow. I'm already online too much for my own good. But I'm thinking about it. Could be fun.