Friday, 13 March 2009

About three...

...weeks ago, I lost my heart. Oh, I do have a husband, but I lost it all the same.

In town there's a second hand store, sells things from tables to pots...bits and bobs...but, there amongst it all was something I fell for...an American rocking chair. It needs cleaning down and recovering, but it works without squeaking, has beautiful barley twist wood...and I know the perfect place for it. But if you read, we're trying to move, and can I warrant having another piece of furniture to move?!

Of course it is our wedding anniversary in a months time...and I would do the work it lovingly needs...

Ah well...

2 comments:

Daggs said...

Go get it then Suze. You will move a million things. another one makes no difference.
Mine sits on the verandah of the garden cabin. It's where i sit and watch the fish in my pond. Sometimes i fall asleep ...zzzzzzzz

Suze said...

I hope you're not asleep at this precise moment, Andy! ;) Though that sounds like a very nice place to sit...

I've got to go to town on Monday...I might look to see if it's still there...