Call My Agent on my tablet by the light of a Diptyque candle. Meanwhile, my husband Michael is downstairs watching Star Trek on TV, equally content to be alone.
We haven’t had an argument and our marriage isn’t in trouble. In fact, it’s the healthiest it’s been in years. And it’s all thanks to our decision to never watch television together, for the good of our relationship.Like many couples, we had a rocky start to lockdown.
With our social lives cancelled, our sofa became the default option and the site of nightly arguments. I like new drama. He likes classic films.
We couldn’t even agree on a news channel: I like the BBC while he prefers Russia Today (goodness knows why – he’s from Ealing!).
Read more on telegraph.co.uk