Spencer was jumpy today. What was going on with him? Her eyes went wide as a thought hit her. Spencer couldn't be...having an affair, could he?

She didn't want to believe it, but he was behaving so strangely. She had to at least rule it out as a possibility. She gave him time to get settled upstairs, then got a glass of water and the bottle of aspirin and walked up to the bedroom. Spencer was sitting up on his side of the bed, immersed in a Time magazine.

"Feeling better?"