Saturday, July 03, 2010
But then there is the second consideration; “How long have we had it?”
I took it down off the wall leaned it against a wall. I figured I’d ask She-Who-Must-Be-Obeyed when she got home. She always remembers that kind of stuff. So when she walked in, I asked her: “Do you remember how long we’ve had this painting?”
“We’ve had it forever,” she said as she carried her load of who knows what into the bedroom. “And don’t ask me about anything else,” and slammed the door. (Uh-oh. Sounds to me like the one whose idea it was to downsize in the first place is having second thoughts.)
