He couldn't understand. She neither. I enjoy my privacy and surely do not require accolades or patting myself on the back. I prefer to stand back and observe. And, that is just what I did.
" you don't seem like the selfie with a celebrity type."
"Oh, lord. I am not that superficial," I responded.
But it is alright for anyone else. I would be beyond embarassed. And no, I did not want to be an extra. Yes, I was asked. A bunch of times.
"No, thank you."
I was happy enough to get back home. An early morning to Asheville leaving at 6:20 a.m. I could barely open my eyes at my appointment. It took about half the time and I am forever grateful. I was hoping to pick up the reupholstered chaise cushion which used the three yards I had purchased three years ago in the event I needed them, but they were not in. Just after I arrived home, the store called.
"Your cushion in is."
Back next week. I have way too many projects going on to make another trip for a few days.
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