Sigrun Gard (daretodefyme) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2020-07-12 19:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, [plot] 80s, ~2020 july, ~~mr wednesday (misterwednesday), ~~sigrun gard (daretodefyme) |
Who: Sigrun and Wednesday
What: Sunday Night Supper
Where: Their House (Church Rectory)
When: Evening
Warnings: Oh, lord, idek.
Status: Closed, In Progress
Sigrun was looking forward to Monday, she liked teaching and working with her students. They were something else and even though they were high schoolers, most of her kids were well behaved. She was a fun loving teacher, though, kind hearted and always planned fun things around their lessons. It was a treat to be in her class. At home, however, she was an awful wife.
She did not clean as much as she should, and her meals were often hodgepodged and not cohesive. But tonight she tried, and actually had a nice steak dinner with baked potatoes and steamed veggies on the table when her husband got home. She'd married an older man, and no one had figured out why. She didn't offer any words, either.
She was, however, a bit of an ornery wife. "Will you sit before it gets cold?" she called to him, knowing he was busy working on things for the church week ahead. Marry a preacher, they said, it would be easy. THey lied. He was harder working than she expected and things hadn't been a smooth ride. But oh, when she got him to sin, well, that was maybe her favorite part of the week. Sinning on a Sunday, she took pride in knowing she could get him to veer from his narrow path.
His wife might have been a bit evil.