What I'm Doing in the Podcast Zone

So imagine i wrote this last night in my living room downstairs. My wife is lying across the sofa, watching a french t v show on her phone. And she's under a nice sheepskin blanket so she is feeling very cosy. I've just made her a cup of mint tea, and i've tucked her feet into a blanket because that's what you've got to do as a husband. It's not just that, thet's like load of other stuff you have to do too, which, you know, it's not an obligation. So yes, er, drink my english.