Sunday, August 28, 2016

Common Sense

"My love," says Katie as she yet again moves a chair I've left in the middle of the room, "why do you move the farthest chair in the dining room all the way into the family room for your meditation?"

"It's the one with the most padding," I say, "and the other ones hurt my leg."

"And why don't you switch it with the other chair so that it's closer?"

I stare at her for minute before answering, saying, "Listen, if you're gonna say stuff like that I'm leaving."

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