Sunday Morning

We had coffee this morning sitting outside. It's a really nice morning with the sun out and the birds singing. She mentioned she wished she had a place to sit outside at her house (upstairs condo).

I mentioned I would be the responsible homeowner today and mow and whatnot. She mentioned she felt like cooking dinner and that I was welcome to join her rather than eat cold pizza or something.

I don't know why, but sometimes she says things like that, I immediately think of them as an underhanded way of her saying she is better than me. It probably isn't, but I think it is.