I got home and she was already there cooking dinner. I walked in got my greetings from my "kids" and sat down.
No talk, not a whisper.
The kitchen smelled good and she was doing stuff. I did not interfere.
Hours later she got up and went to the dining area to serve herself. She did not set the table for me or asked me if I wanted anything. I let her finish her meal.
She left all the food on the stove and came back in the living room. Still no word.
I finally got up, took my laptop and here I am writing this while she is still down there doing whatever she tried to make a point of.
