IF I decided to UNPLUG all the technology in our home,
THEN I may be the perfect housewife.
For somebody.
For anybody?
Does sitting at the table
with a glass of soda
and a glass of wine
and a glass of water
and a platter of lemon bars
and a book of crosswords
and sudoku
and Soap Digest
and a smut novel
count as being
"The Perfect Housewife"?
Not desperate.
Not perfect.
Not ordinary.
Just housewife.
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