November 10, 2005
Dutch Housewives
Yesterday I had the pleasure of lunching with Odette at Bazaar where she nursed her hangover away and I tried to cope with a conversation that didn't revolve around packing, sorting, throwing out and "are we going to take the 500 CDs you've never listened too in the 5 years I've known you?". After that we bought some fish on the Albert Cuyp for Oleg's dinner, and snuck in a beer/glass of wine or two at Cafe Krull before finishing off the afternoon doing our grocery shopping for that evening's meal at Albert Heijn.
Loading our shopping onto our handlebars we compared notes on what our respective hubbies could expect for dinner that evening when I suffered one of those out-of-body-experiences where you see yourself from a distance as if you were someone else and could only think "My God, we are SUCH housewives!"
This and the socks-with-sandals and I'm on the brink of an identity crisis!
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