So the wife on the phone thing seems universal. I guess that makes me feel somewhat better.
I know I said I shouldn't complain about my wife, but really only two things bother me. One is the phone. The other (and I'm going to sound like a jerk here, I'm sure) is that she has no sympathy for anyone when they're sick. And by anyone, I mean me. Backstory, she's a cancer survivor. She had Stage 4 Hodgkin's 15 years ago. And as of 2 Friday's ago, she's 14 years cancer free.
Now, if I get a cold, she'll be like, "It's just a cold. Why are you laying in bed?" A cold? Sure. I get it. I had the flu (the real flu, not that sickness where you feel sick and just call it the flu) and she said the same thing. Two years ago, I had to have surgery for a kidney stone. As they are prepping me for surgery, my wife kissed me and then said, "I mean, seems like a lot of trouble for this. It's not like you have cancer."
A small part of me want to get cancer just so I can finally lay in bed sick and get some sympathy. My luck, though, I'll only get Stage 3.