In which we learn that every rock band needs an air guitarist and a moment

When no one is watching (or so she thinks) she will turn on her favorite music and rock along. On the air guitar. And the amazing invisible drums. And sometimes the super-secret keyboard. Hair flying and tuneage cranked up, she will dance around the room like a mad woman. It is easy to see that in this moment her emotions are pure and completely unhidden; she is one hundred percent genuine as she rocks on, the mask she wears in front of the rest of the world removed and left to wait on the couch. He loves watching her in these rare moments of unbridled head-banging passion.

Even rarer than these musical moments are the times he has been able to successfully sneak up on her. So many times he has thought he was going to finally surprise her during her musical mayhem, only to find her waiting and staring at the exact spot where he will emerge into the room. But once in a blue moon, he manages to slip on his super sneaky ninja shoes and will come upon her completely unsuspecting. He never tells her when he manages this; rather, he sits hidden and watches and smiles as his wife lets herself have a moment.

*Author's Note: Because every human being, in every country worldwide, has at one point or another taken a moment to rock out to their favorite band. It's okay, you can admit it. I don't judge.*