Background: Vince wants to buy a little cabin in the woods, maybe on a stream or lake but, we’re not even thinking about that til the house in Texas sells. Vince doesn’t seem to be in any real hurry to sell it since he hasn’t even listed it yet.
Yesterday we were putting up shelves in the sewing room.
Vince: We have this down now and it’s way easier than the first few times we did it.
Me: Yep, next time we move, it’ll be even easier!
Vince: We are NOT moving again . . except I’m moving to my little cabin.
Me: What about me?
Vince: You can come visit!
Me: Make sure you find a cabin that has room for all my stuff.
Vince: You are NOT bringing your stuff . . except maybe the things you use for cooking.
Hmmm . . I’m thinking . . why would I even want to go to your stinking cabin in the woods? It probably has snakes and spiders and TVs in every room . . but I didn’t say that.