The reality is that we both thought it should be the way our mothers' did it.Yep. In the end it all comes down to *I* do it this way, so this is the way it ought be done.
Except in the case of vacuuming, anyone who vacuums for me does it perfectly.
'Objects In Space'
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The reality is that we both thought it should be the way our mothers' did it.Yep. In the end it all comes down to *I* do it this way, so this is the way it ought be done.
Except in the case of vacuuming, anyone who vacuums for me does it perfectly.
We placed the glasses rim down, but then many of our glasses started cracking, so now we put them away right side up.
In the diswasher, I put everything business side down.
Probably that you lead a vital, interesting life and you take your hands with you on all your adventures.
Ohh...I like this. I shall cling to it mercilessly.
But the man gave me "breathing."
Where do they store their lungs in that stainless steel casing?
My mother actually puts things business end up. So I guess the fear of dirty hands has overcome her programming in this matter.
One of my co-workers just came in to tell me she might have to leave work -- a piano fell on her son's fingers. And now there are old cartoon clips playing in my head involving pianos falling on various characters.
I just go by the philosophy that nothing is as clean as I think it is so end up or down doesn't matter all that much.
I just got back from Whole Foods. Chi-Chi. Wow. But cool. And lots of expensive stuff. But they have unpasturized, imported cheese! Which I can't eat anymore--but they have it!
I'm going to need to go back when I'm unencumbered by the small one so I can browse at leisure.
Thanks for the encouragement and stuff today, guys. I really appreciate it.
I'm about to call about the Admin Assistant position, then call and probably accept the research assistant position. Should be an interesting afternoon.
I can honestly say I've never given this matter a moment's thought before today. I think I dry my silverware in the direction it happens to be in my hand when I put it in the rack.
One of my co-workers just came in to tell me she might have to leave work -- a piano fell on her son's fingers. And now there are old cartoon clips playing in my head involving pianos falling on various characters.
Don't feel bad. I once got hit in the hand with a sledgehammer and through the trip to the hospital (from the middle of nowhere), the x-rays, and for the next few weeks in a sling that was all *I* could think about too.