I had been asked to sing. I didn’t like it. I much prefer sitting off in the corner, or in a group of friends. Singing quietly to my pint or blending my voice with the rest of the group. At least it was a noisy night. Not overly crowded, but with enough else … Continue reading Respectful Silence
This may work, though I think it's easier to think when one is comfortable. For example, it's easier to think when one's bottom isn't smarting. I think I should mention that to him next time, I'm sure he'll see reason.
As close to enjoyable as corner time could possibly be. Would it be too much to request in a soft cushion, fluffy robe, and steaming mug of tea?
It's comforting to know that he has a firm grip on things.