"I remember that my good girl."
"Yes, my good girl?"
"I distinctly remember you saying you were not."
"You've whet my appetite my good girl."
I didn't feel well this weekend and haven't so far this week. We've played a little, but not like usual. I saw the clothespins on my bedside table. Just sitting. Unused. And I thought....
I miss them.
I guess we're both evolving.