Our kitchen sink has a draining board and on that draining board sits one of those draining trays that you can stack the cups, cutlery and dishes to dry off. We’ve had several replacements over our married life.
Today I plucked up the courage to ask the extreme knitter why we had one.
She said “because you wanted one”.
I said “I never wanted one, I hate the dam thing”
She said “I hate it as well”.
45 years of married bliss and all this time I thought the E/knitter wanted it and she thought I wanted it. Lack of communication I think, but we are still getting to know each other.
The dish tray is now in the dustbin and all is well in the household.