Been
an interesting week...and I don't feel like whining about it. Well
that's SO not true. I do feel like whining about, it's just that you
don't feel like reading about it. Be glad you haven't had to listen
to me...seriously.
So
I invented a new feature. I call it Friday Flex Time because it's
not quite Tina's Ten Tidbits (which I did for a while) it's more a
chance for me to write about what I want to write about. How is this
is different than what you usually do around here and in what way??
Shorter. That should make you concise people very happy. I can hit
a topic on my mind, throw a few sentences up there, and be done.
Doesn't have to be a long post.
One
thing I still can't do is write a short intro...Cheryl! Help!!!!
Does
anyone know how to clean antique copper like this?
I inherited
this with from Farmor (father's mother – you'll learn a lot more
about her when I write my challenge posts about moving to America)
If you say "google it" I will scream. Yes, I'm aware of the wealth of
info at my finger tips. What I don't have time is to read through all
the suggestions for one that ACTUALLY WORKS because I've tried a lot
of them and they produce no result. Regale me with your success,
please. And thank you.
If
you're drinking sake... and spill it, as in pour more in the
thimble than it can take, twice in a row, then someone should drive
you home. Not that I drank sake this week, or know anyone who did,
just thought I'd share this important public service announcement.
Why not drive? Because when you get home and get out of the car
you'll spill all your precious left-overs in the driveway because you
forget that your husbands car is missing that feature which lets the
door stay open while you get out...so just sayin'. Be careful out
there.
I
know this will offend hordes of you.. but hear me out before you
scream at me. Which you may do. I screamed at you about the google
and the copper...When you name your child, please use the
conventional spelling. You have no idea what it's like for a teacher
to have Megan, Mehgan, Meggin, and Meagen all in the same class.
AND, if you don't care about the teachers, think about the
grandparents. How will they ever buy them a personalized tacky
souvenir with their precious grandchild's name on it?
Oh,
and Dear God,
Please
give me less teachable moments with my children. I don't have it in
me for anymore this week.
Best
regards,
Tina
