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Kate’s Corner CONTINUED

              The last time I “redecorated”, I painted       game?” I asked.
      our two rattan end tables black. Then recently,
                                                                     “There aren’t any on.”
      I developed a  “floater” in my left eye. So,
      you can understand how this might lead to                      He came over and felt all around my
      problems finding a small, black remote, even           seat cushion again, while I was trying to come
      when it’s lying in plain sight on top of one of        up with a word for Words With Friends.
      the end tables. Also, due to its small size, it
                                                                     “Pete!” I said. “It isn’t over here! You
      easily slips down between the seat cushions of
                                                             had it last. Remember, last night you picked
      the reclining sofa.
                                                             the movie. It probably fell on the floor under
              Pete sits at one end of the sofa; I sit at     your seat.”
      the other. The middle cushion is stationary,
                                                                     My right knee is artificial, so I can’t
      and is used primarily as a table for sharing
                                                             kneel. When I bend over low enough to see
      snacks. The other night, we “lost” the DVD
                                                             under anything as low as a sofa, I try to have
      remote. Pete insisted that it was probably on
                                                             more than one reason for doing so. “I’ll get it
      “my” end table, under a magazine or the book
                                                             tomorrow when I vacuum.”
      I’ve been reading for the past month… or
      behind my wine glass, a box of tissue, and an                  Grimacing, grunting and moaning,
      empty tea cup. I was sure that it was on “his”         he knelt down on his “good” knee – the one
      end table, hidden by his Army cap, a bag of            without the bone bruise -- and then dropped
      chips, and a dish of dip… or his quart-size            and rolled over onto his “good hip” (the one
      cold drink mug with a built-in straw, that for         that isn’t artificial), and looked under his
      some reason sounds like muted gas bubbles              seat. No luck. After he struggled for several
      leaving his digestive tract every time he takes        minutes to get back up, bumping his head on
      a long sip. Putt, putt, putt.                          the coffee table in the process, I suggested
                                                             that maybe one of us may have carried it into
              He put his seat in the upright position,
                                                             another room. I’m known for leaving our
      felt all around the seat cushion, and then
                                                             portable phone and my reading glasses all
      got up and checked my end table and felt
                                                             over the house. For the second time, he came
      all round my seat cushion. I put my seat in
                                                             over and checked around my seat cushion,
      the upright position, and got up to check
                                                             this time while I was trying to read my
      his end table. I shoved my hand in between
                                                             e-mails.
      the cushions all around his seat cushion. No
      remote.                                                        Then he looked through the entire
                                                             house, including both bathrooms, both cars,
              I sat back down and said, “I don’t need
                                                             and the pockets of the pants that he had
      to watch a movie anyway. I’ll read my e-mails
                                                             worn the previous night. I started playing
      and play a few games.” I have a couple of word
                                                             Wordscape. He came back and checked all
      games that I play on my i-Pad during slow
                                                             around his seat cushion again, and then all
      moving shows, along with a trivia game. I
                                                             around mine for the third or fourth time
      stink at it, because I can’t concentrate when
                                                             -- while I was still sitting in it and trying to
      the TV’s on… and it’s always on when I’m
                                                             concentrate on a game. It’s been months since
      playing.
                                                             we’ve been this intimate.
              “Why don’t you watch a football


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