It was epic.
In the kitchen, the televisor, who only looks at the husband, leaves - always turns off.
I work next to the laptop. Lunch in a row, each in his "theme", periodically commenting, he gave me a TV program, I gave him his translation. I hear from the end of my ear, I washed my dishes. Walking around the apartment, sometimes knocking in the back of the neck, saying something, I answer on the machine. I complain about the difficulty of translation, reasoning out loud. It is nice to have a close person near you. I finished my job, I watched something on TV. Why fuck you look like that? and silence. I looked at the clock and it was half an hour away. on a mission. for a week. I forgot to turn off the TV.