By SARA VANDEN BERGE After almost 30 years of marriage, I am finally becoming Steve’s dream girl. He came home from work yesterday to a freshly-mowed yard and dinner on the table. I’m even cooking again tonight. I’m killing this quarantine thing. Today, I’m even thinking about taking a shower and putting on some real clothes. Makeup is iffy. (That stuff isn’t cheap and I don’t want to waste my lipgloss if no one is going to see me.) The Husband told me last night that he need