Something's up

I swear Molly was on the computer today. I mean working on it, people! I think she's trying to set up a blog on the sly. I was looking out the front window, minding my own business, playing right into her hands, apparently, when I heard something from the study. I listened -- nothing -- then click, click, click. Typing! So I jumped down and ran in there but she was just sitting on the floor, with that dumb vacant look. (See what I mean?)

I'm beginning to suspect the dumb act may be just that...