Sunday, March 11, 2012

Dear future hubster,
do you think we're middle class? Pretentious, Sunday-brunch, art gallery type middle class? I was walking through town Saturday around noon and mentally frowned at well-maintained, well-dressed, good-looking people carrying bakery-made cakes and thought "pffff, going for a Smug Couple's Lunch eh?" Then I mentally looked in the mirror and saw myself carrying some crackers and fruits and a bouquet, going to a friend's place for lunch. Where we agreed on a museum-apéro for next week. And rearranged her furniture. Is it ok with you if we end up being middle class?

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