The backstory: JT takes Ceramics at school and the teacher uses the large plastic bags from dry cleaners to keep projects damp before they are completed and fired in the kiln. We save our bags for that purpose, which likely explains the conversation JT and I had last week.
Me (upstairs, unwrapping a wool skirt just back from the cleaners): Does Mr. L still need…….(here words escaped me, as I wrestled with plastic in the morning, and couldn’t remember the demanding phrase “plastic bags from dry cleaners”).
JT (downstairs, finishing his breakfast): Yes. Just leave the bag on my bed.