August 16, 2009
It is a very warm day. I wear pigtails and short sleeves. While I walk the dog a man joins us with his dogs and asks me what I do, am I a housewife. No, I say. I work in television. Are there still such things as housewives? I think he just wanted to know if I were married. Do people still get married? Yep and yep I sigh. I pulled the phone out and turned the mobile to silent because I knew I'd get the same call during the fifth episode of a favourite TV program tonight; I did.