I love date night. We get a chance to get out and do something “grown up”, not worry about what time we get home. It’s a chance to get our minds off everything that’s going on, everything that’s going horribly wrong. We can pretend we’re happy and just enjoy each other’s company. Sometimes we go to the movies, sometimes we go to dinner- I remember once, we sent the kid out to sleep over, and we just stayed home. The best part about date night is the fighting. The realization that we have nothing in common but misery and bitterness.