Honey and I have a tendency to personify things that ought not to be personified. We speak in the voices of the inanimate.
Yesterday I bought a new cell phone on Amazon. When we got in the car to go to lunch, she asked (as if she were the cell phone charger cord), “Um, excuse me? What’s going to happen to me when the new cell phone comes?” I felt bad. For a cord.
I told Honey that it was too easy to make me feel bad about these kinds of things. She allowed as how it wasn’t as much fun because it was too easy. She then thought for a minute and said, “it’s still fun, though.”
This morning, when I put my coffee (which I later spilled–sigh) in the cup holder, I saw the phone charger…and felt guilty about replacing it.
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