This is soo funny. Actually, it’s funny in a sadist way.
My MIL sees a dream this other day. where she’s moving out of the house because we no longer want to stay together. And, it’s a mutually-accepted decision because it gives each of us more freedom and a harmonious life. And, we’re arguing over some point of who lives where. I’m saying something like that I won’t work in this kitchen, it’s so small…whatever whatever.
Any comments anyone?!
<Mr.God, would you like to comment?>
<Epiphany: Did she really see this dream? Or, was it a way of putting forward ‘her’ wish>
PS: She has no inkling of my personal feelings (At least that’s what we like to believe! )on this issue. Whatever I blabber on it is either on my blog or to my poor-husband.