But sometimes, things get tense. This weekend, everything took a turn for the worse. We were driving back from a charming little town where we’d spent two days. The sun was shining, and we’d visited lovely places. We enjoyed quaint cafés, beautiful parks, and even a boat ride. It felt like a perfect escape from our busy lives. Sheldon seemed happy, and I was thrilled to see him relax for once. We had a fantastic time—until the last day. We had lunch at a cozy restaurant. Our waiter was friendly, maybe a bit too friendly, according to Sheldon. He started making snide comments about the waiter’s attentiveness. I laughed it off, but Sheldon’s mood shifted.