Why I Love My Husband

Which I suppose is a variation of "Why My Marriage Works"

Because when he comes bursting into the bedroom to find out what I am watching on TV that is causing me to have spontaneous fits of laughter, because if it is that damn funny he wants to be watching it too, he gets this confused look on his face when he sees me sitting in bed reading a book.

"You're laughing at a book? You're weird."

Which calls to mind another time he questioned my sanity while I was reading. I stayed up all night to finish Marley and Me because I was riveted, and in the wee hours of the night when he woke up to me sobbing uncontrollably at the last five pages he said, "Seriously? You had no idea the dog was going to die? You thought this was a book about the world's first immortal dog?"