David Cummings
👤 SpeakerAppearances Over Time
Podcast Appearances
My blonde hair was organized into a soft bob that shaped my face in a presentable manner.
I knew that hair should always be used to accentuate your features, not distract from them.
My blue skirt and soft-sleeved top were perhaps a little outdated, although the ensemble had been quite fashionable in 1953.
But I thought the outfit sensible for the day's activities, as I wouldn't want to risk unnecessary blemishes on my better clothes.
I was in the process of touching up my makeup when Howard came through the door.
Our house had a way of carrying sound, and so I paused to listen for his exhale.
A new image arrived to my mind then.
Instead of deflating, I imagined Howard feeling so full of air that he popped.
The sound of his shiny black shoes grew closer as he walked over to me.
The house was spacious, thanks to the substantial size of my husband's salary, but the decor was simple and tasteful.
While Howard had argued for a flashier presentation with chandeliers and statement pieces, I managed to hold and check his reckless approach to interior design.
What was in the house was exactly what we needed.
Chairs, tables, sofas, and lights were all placed in reasonable but still appealing locations.
Everything was in order, just like it should be.
Everything except for Howard.
He planted a brief kiss on my cheek.