So, it's decided that we'll switch by Monday morning... The Hosoda couple who live next door and I have a long-standing relationship, with a monthly BBQ being a regular event. This time too, as usual, we were complaining about our respective family troubles, but Mr. Hosoda suggested that since we're both laid-back types, or both sensitive types, maybe our compatibility would be good? And so he proposed swapping spouses. Rinka, who had grown tired of my overly meticulous nature, readily agreed, and things progressed smoothly from there. Then I welcomed the day of the swap with a sense of unease...
