roll with it

The other day when Catcher told me the bar cart was looking a little empty I knew that either we drink too much or we drink too little. I think it's the latter. He also asked me why we never move it from the corner by the window. "It has wheels," he mused. "Oh, I know. You're waiting to have a party and then you're going to move it around the room, right?"

It turns out that he had a point--the bar cart was sort of hiding in the dining room corner and didn't feel very party-like. So I dusted it off and moved it to a more prominent position in the front of the dining room (by Catcher's bedroom door, as it happens). Not only is its new position more inviting to a party atmosphere--whenever we have that shindig Catcher is talking about--but it also helps anchor the mirror that hangs above it. I was annoyed (surprise...something annoyed me) that the mirror was just kind of hanging on that wall with no purpose, so now it all makes sense. Let's get this party started!