It was sunny today. Over dinner, Mom, seemingly in a particularly grumpy mood, abruptly initiated a quarrel with Dad. I can't say it was completely
unexpected, because every time she's unwell, she has a tendency to become somewhat irritable. She harshly
chided Dad, brandishing her hand at him in a way that was hard to ignore. I didn't want
to appear flabbergasted, but she swiftly redirected her fury towards me as soon
as Dad backed down. I had no choice but to retreat with my plate into my room to
finish my dinner in peace. Thankfully, MeeMaw didn't show up today; otherwise,
she might have become another victim.