This morning I asked my husband how work went last night, and I somewhat expected a one word answer- such as ‘good’ , ‘fine’, or ‘bad’.  Instead, he followed the answer with an explanation of a few problems they’d had and how they needed to add some plastic inserts to replace another part that had gone bad. He followed that with the technicalities of why the plastic inserts are ‘the’ thing to use. Since it all seemed greek to me, I just nodded my head and smiled.


posted by circlejourney March 1, 2009 3:02 pm     |     read comments (0)

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