I had a rough day of physical work and was tired and cold. I decided to stay home and rest. When my wife found out, a very strange look swept over her face for just an instant. Have you ever watch the show "Lie to me", where they read peoples faces? They always show images of real celebrities faces when they lie, or are in pain, whatever the case may be.
The look I received can only be described as a mixture of pain/sadness and disgust. Is there a word for that? Perhaps pity, stemming from a superior atttitude? I don't know? I am at a loss, really.. It flashed for just a moment, like she lost control of her disguise for a split-second and regained it. I almost expected her to start lecturing me and telling me how dissapointed she was in me. Instead she bitched about some car troubles that we are having, and about money. I said nothing, even though she just spent money on a Bethel trip and will vote for new WTBTS money scheme. I felt like going completely ape-shit about the money issue, but I didn't. I knew that I would just be the bad guy. Oh well...
DD