Amongst the sadness of today, I do have a rather trivial request for advice which did seem rather amusing yesterday but you did really have to be me to appreciate the humour. Anyway I thought i'd ask you fine people a question:
The very lovely Mrs H and I had a minor disagreement yesterday afternoon which managed to sort itself at around 4.30. (We "agreed" I was totally in the wrong)
Now I was of course paying attention to what she was saying regarding how stupid I am and to what level of grovelling would be required before she even considered granting a pardon, but I had an overwhelming urge to hit the red button and check the football scores. Like a true red blooded male with balls of steel I hit the red button only to find that not only were Barrow losing but Man Utd were struggling against a load of naked fat blokes in black and white.
This served to enrage said wife who has dealt cold shoulder thus far. Not even a lovely cooked breakfast could appease her.
So my friends, the question is : How long a break is long enough between the wife talking / dishing out instructions and the checking of football scores via the red button?