I’m at a party or an event and I put my feet up on the table to relax. I take my shoes and socks off and scratch my feet. Tim sees me with my bare feet on the table and I’m embarrassed.
Tim brings me an elaborate sculpture that is black and red and gold. I think it’s a hair ornament or a belt buckle but it’s really too large to be either. I hold the sculpted metal up against myself to show that it is too large for my hair.
