“What shall I wear next week?”
There followed a catwalk display of outfits, any one of which would be perfect. But I was asked to decide... and be punished for getting it wrong as doubt, (no doubt), might ferment in the following ten days. A tough call, but I have a reputation for honesty. That’s good... (well maybe)... but has the added dimension of dealing with the fallout. But hey!
Quick iPad photos helped share the decision-making. We looked, discussed and jointly decided. Fallout? We shall see.
“You look cute in them all” I declared.
She smiled, (for now).
Christopher 6 months ago
I hope Steve has the send-off he deserves. You can't replace old friends.
Neville Hunt 6 months ago
I reckon there will be a full church next week. Thanks for the comment, Christopher.
Drew Martyn 6 months ago
So you didn't say "I like that one, your bum doesn't look big in that one!"
I'm sure she will have chosen well, tbh, and I second Christopher's comment, too.