These overused and vague words have no place in my life. I won’t be naive and assume HATE and LOVE are words that I can give up. Bad work. Good work. I spent 20-some-odd years judging and instructing young adults. These terms have become meaningless. I have 2 rubber stamps with GOOD WORK (with a smiley face) and LET’S DISCUSS (with a frowning face). I suspect those 2 pieces will get tossed into a lit burn barrel (to go up in smoke… let another chemical process use the stamp’s carbon compounds). My spouse can use sarcasm mor effectively than me (i.e., TS could switch the stamp meanings); however, she is far less vindictive than me. Pshhh, I suspect all of those over-used rubber stamps will get tossed into the combustion chamber.
WE HAVE A ROOF ON OUR BUILD
18 seconds of little redeeming value
This link leads to Instagram and the silly 18 second video I took of me witnessing snack foods on a heating tray. TS is in the background… unimpressed-impressed. Thank you, my dear.
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