Friday, February 4, 2011
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
The Reappearing Calendar
This isn't something my mom got from the Army. She got this free calendar from the Korean supermarket, and she insisted we put it up in our house.
First she tried to hang it in our kitchen. We took it down.
Next time my mom came over, she rigged it to the window shade, using the drapery cord. Meaning we couldn't open or close our shade without getting it tangled up in the calendar. Brad was pissed and took it down.
Next time my mom came over, the calendar magically reappeared in Lucy's room, again tied to the window shade with a drapery cord. Again, Brad got pissed and took it down.
Today, I was sitting in Lucy's room, and the closet door was ajar.
And there it was. The calendar. Hung up among Lucy's clothes.
First she tried to hang it in our kitchen. We took it down.
Next time my mom came over, she rigged it to the window shade, using the drapery cord. Meaning we couldn't open or close our shade without getting it tangled up in the calendar. Brad was pissed and took it down.
Next time my mom came over, the calendar magically reappeared in Lucy's room, again tied to the window shade with a drapery cord. Again, Brad got pissed and took it down.
Today, I was sitting in Lucy's room, and the closet door was ajar.
And there it was. The calendar. Hung up among Lucy's clothes.
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