So I wake up yesterday morning to a text massage of a picture of a small piece of steak I left on the dinner table the night before saying "disgusting".
Usually I placate things like this. But I decided this was over the top so I write back "fuck off" she replies "thanks".
I come home from therapy at 8:00 and cook the fresh squid I just got at the grocery store and cook sweet potato fries. I yell upstairs "are you hungry" i turn on on the baseball game which i don't usually watch when she's around but i'm not really in the mood to talk. She comes downstairs and eats and says "this is good". no other words are spoken Some time passes and I say "why are you picking a fight with me sucker?" she says " i didn't" i give her a hug and about two minutes later after my saying "i think it was cunty to send me that text" she is in my face like she literally never has before screaming at me. i say "i think you should go uspstairs" she says "why? are you threatening me?" i've never hit her or even pushed her but i feel i should mention i literally have 100 pounds on her most of which is muscle. i say "no but i think you should go upstairs" she continues to scream but eventually goes upstairs.
i drink a goodly amount of tequila and watch the baseball game. no additional interaction between us. i'm going to the sc tonight.


Would have been easier to pick up your plate and put it in the dishwasher.
Or say, oops sorry.