We were watching conference on the computer, which was getting a bit of glare from the front windows. As Brombeere adjusts the computer monitor to reduce the glare I commented, "You know something else you could do."
"What's that?"
"Close the curtains." (She's always bugging everybody about never opening the curtains)
Brombeere rolls her eyes at me.
"Stachelbeere! She rolled her eyes at me!" I complained, looking for support.
"You should be used to it." Stachelbeere replied.
1 comment:
Sounds about right :)
Post a Comment