Knowing she had a zoom meeting with her New York office in the morning, for the sake of her career Kitty actually ditched tequila for the night, choosing instead to indulge in episode after episode of Desperate Housewives. She wasn’t really watching it, but she’d hated the silence since she was little. It caused her to think too much, and she wasn’t a fan of that either. “I’m in here.” Kitty called out as she heard the now familiar sound of Artie’s wheelchair coming down the hall. “I didn’t know if you were coming home tonight... Lizzie told me she’d offered you her place for I don’t know, extra-curricular activities, I guess.” Kitty quipped as she looked over her “fake” husband with a raised brow. “But since you’re home... wanna watch desperate housewives?” @artieareyouokay