Did your friend give you that jumper? asked Pliny the Elder, who had noticed it was blue.
No, she didn't, I said crossly. And you are the second person today to ask me that question. I've had it for years and I chose it myself.
It's a very pleasant shade, said Pliny. What would you call it, azure?
I might call it azure, I replied. But nowadays I prefer to call it Classic Windows Blue.
My goodness, so it is, said Pliny. Classic Windows Blue. Why do you hardly ever wear it?
Because I don't really like it any more.
Then why are you wearing it today?
I'm not sure. I think it was a subliminal choice, to do with my hair, and the Doppler effect. And you know, when we went to visit my mother this afternoon, and I was sitting at her dining room table leafing through the pages of The Australian Womens Weekly, she leaned forward and said, I can see the auburn in your hair now, under this light.
So you were happy that you wore the blue jumper?
Well I was at the time, but later on she asked me if my daughter had bought it in London.
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