After a torturous hour of figuring out how the media player for the TV worked, 'Alice in the Wonderland' finally appeared in HD with sound! During the movie, I peered back at my grandparents who were also in the living room (I was hogging up the TV time slot which had always been used to watch their evening HK shows). My grandfather, who was originally trying to feign interest in the film since he could read the Chinese subtitles, had dozed off into snores. And my grandmother, equally disinterested, was absorbed in her habit of picking dead skin off her feet (the results are mega-gross btw). As ordinary and plain as this event was, the mirthful sight did induce lingering laughter throughout watching the movie. I'm just happy that they are always willing to break some of their old habits for my sakes, and I hope that they will just keep being themselves for as longgg as possible :)