Gotta love the level of comradery w/ certain coworkers where no words are even needed. You walk in & the insanity instantly begins. You just look at them, the smack-talk ensues & you both fall TF outππ€πΌ
Love people who are easy to work with.πππΌβ€οΈ
Had to disassemble, move and reassemble the temporary metal fence to keep the four-legged weirdos away from all the work going down this week on my side.
Never ends, but knocking this out! πππΌ
Man, what a day! Atop the usual cooking, cleaning, laundry, ironing, emptied out the walk-in pantry for the guys this week. Having extensive work done. Soil erosion from flash flooding. The backside settled weird over the years, including the roof above the porch.
True. This isn't gender-specific. Keeping people as backup options says a whole lot more about the person doing the keeping than it does about the people being kept. If you need a lineup waiting in the wings, maybe it's time to look at what you're lacking within yourself.
BYOB = Bring Your Own Broth
"La-la-la-la-la-la-la!...ooooh!"
Loving the new stock pot. I need to simmer it down....meaning, myself! πβ οΈπ€πΌ









