So…there I am minding my own business, when I’m asked by formally known as Honey,(now cranky contractor because the grandkids think it sounds more butch) what sort of brick would I like when we do our gardens at the side of the property? I shrug, because I’ve told him a million times and it seems that what comes out of my mouth about this isn’t what his ears want to hear. “I’ll send you a picture. I have the design theme I want all planned.” He nods and gives me a side-eye. “As long as it’s...