Its incurable.
Earlier this week I decided to arrange my collection of sea glass, sea pottery, driftwood and other beachy bits and pieces into a kind of coastal vignette. I thought it was very chic and proudly showed it to "himself".Do you know what he said?
"What am I supposed to be looking at?"
Men!Men!
Again!
I'm not convinced about the bowl its sitting in, but it will do until I find a better one.