Typical.

By 5pm most days, I'm spent. 

An increasingly-typical scene: Q watches videos (of himself, of course) on the computer, & I kick back & rest. Eventually, he curls up next to me in his special spot in the corner of couch & we talk about our day, look at photos on my  phone, & try to regain the energy needed to make it through the rest of the day (let alone to make dinner).

He's my little buddy, & it's really fun (98% of the time).