I had an art teacher back in uni that said the only words men fear more than "marriage" are "wall treatments." But there's a lovely ragged technique that I really want to try at Dave's - the walls are rough and uneven, and this would look so much better than a flat paint there.
I'm pondering how to convince Dave of this when I hear a tapping on the back door. Dad's hands must be full so I jump up to open it for him. My eyes widen when I see it's not Dad standing there, but Paris. I look at you questioningly as I slide the glass door open. "Paris? What are you doing here?" Oh, that was rude, Sam! He's probably just visiting Dad. I smile a little wider as I motion you inside. "Would you like to come in?"
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Date: 2004-05-29 07:31 am (UTC)I'm pondering how to convince Dave of this when I hear a tapping on the back door. Dad's hands must be full so I jump up to open it for him. My eyes widen when I see it's not Dad standing there, but Paris. I look at you questioningly as I slide the glass door open. "Paris? What are you doing here?" Oh, that was rude, Sam! He's probably just visiting Dad. I smile a little wider as I motion you inside. "Would you like to come in?"