The woman next door and the one across the street were talking and that was my chance: I ran outside.
Is this blouse too white for a wedding? I told them I’d asked my husband and he’d shrugged an I don’t know! Not a guy kind of question, I needed a woman!
They laughed, then exclaimed over the perfection of the outfit (they were very kind) and said the cream and the peach, just perfect.
Just the fact of what the question was for left us all happily remembering our own day.
I typed that before we left, knowing we’d get back really late tonight.
That was before we got booted off the plane…