They've been rowing almost every night since they moved in about 6 months ago (young couple, no kids) about various topics - some shoes she bought, and whether he can do some more DIY this weekend, and whether she listens to him properly, and whether she doesn't listen because he's not very interesting (she has a point there, I feel), and his relationship with his mother (or 'your bloody mother' as she is known).
They tend to kick off at about 9.30pm when I go to bed, and I've started to listen to them in the manner of a radio play. It's no good telling me I shouldn't have listened in the first place - it's as loud as if they were standing next to my bed. It's like 'The Archers', if 'The Archers' featured young urban professionals with an interest in DIY. But now DH and I are getting hooked. 'What's the latest?' we ask each other 'Is she going to let him put those shelves up or what?'
No, we don't get out much, can't afford the babysitter. So wwyd? Should I maybe put on my ipod and listen to the 'real' Archers to wean myself off? Or should I go the whole hog and put a glass against the ceiling?