Me: I took the rug out from under the bed.
SH: Uh huh.
Me: I changed from the flannel sheets to the regular ones.
Me: The windows are open for the first time in months.
Me: Should we put the [bedroom space] heater away?
We both think about this. I think about my mother, who had snow for her prom. In May. SH thinks about global warming and cold days at Summerfest.
SH: Probably not.
Me: You're right. It would be like throwing a gauntlet in the face of fate.