Maybe I’m the odd one though, when I talk about just hanging out and coddling my women as she jabbers on about her day friends have always rolled their eyes like
“ugh I hate that stuff I don’t care, like I sit there and tell her why are you wasting my time with this shit? I don’t care about any of this“.
That kills me to hear, because it’s selfish with your time as a man. You should be pumped that your wife’s world is so small, so safe, and so beautiful that she CAN tell you an intricate series of events about a fence dispute between people living a mile away.