Hmmmm

A bit ago M drifted into the living room, grabbed the Harry Potter dvds without a word, and headed back upstairs.

I wondered if she wanted to watch one, and expected she'd probably get annoyed at the set up in the bedroom and need some assistance.... but didn't hear a word, and now I hear one of her usual shows on (cooking channel, Emeril maybe. Female porn, I call it).

Few more minutes passed, and she was down here and popped a bag of micro popcorn. Again, not a word. Got another glass of wine....

Of course, I'm not about to say much myself....

Just too typical after, what nearly 2 bottles of wine.... I figure she's at an ornery state of mind, now. No surprise, that.