Let me fill you guys in on what just happened. She came into the bedroom and I informed her that I needed to go back out with my daughter tonight because the two stores we went to last night didn't have the size TV she wanted but she found a store that has it so she needed my help again tonight. In the mix of the conversation my wife told me that "you just can't be going anywhere you want to!" Uhhh, excuse me. The last time I checked I was 51 years old. You're my wife not my momma. This is what I deal with on a regular basis. If I want to just get out of the house to get some fresh air then it's a problem. If I want to go to a pet store to look at something for our fish tank then it's a problem because I didn't give her enough notice. Again, I have to inform her with a formal request hours ahead of time filled out in triplicate and submitted. Then I have to wait for the approval. Yes, that's sarcasm but I hope you understand.