We were looking at P.S. I love you, me and my husband.
It starts with an argument between a husband and a wife; a typical cliché man-woman disagreement. I smiled when I recognized the situation and said that sometimes it becomes very obvious why you think I speak in subtext. He nodded in agreement.
As the argument continued I sank further and further down in the sofa, wanting to hide somewhere, while my husband had a great laugh.
That day we had had an argument. Or rather I had had a furious monologue while my husband very kindly agreed to everything I said, something that made me jump up and down like a ping-pong-ball of hot lava.
A typical cliché man-woman disagreement.
Sometimes I just hate to find out that I am just like any ordinary woman.
Filmography links and data courtesy of
The Internet Movie Database.