Of miracles and blessings.
Your unreadable expression and look of understanding gave me strength!"By..?!"
I know I can always count on you.
"If it's hurting so much, go see a doctor already and quit whining!"
Is what you say, whenever I drop a plate or flinch/wince when my wrist hurts, but
"Stop working and go take a seat, Jo! Don't make me yell at you."
Is what you say, as you hand me a plate full of whatever special meal you whipped up for my dinner or snack, that always makes me feel warm and fuzzy inside like a spoilt child.
"This is not a popularity contest, Jo. It just so happens that the most popular person won."
Is what you say, when I glare at you when you send me on a break when I didn't want one, and Jeff didn't go on a break, but
"What time did you wake up today? Did you have enough sleep? How many hours of sleep deficit do you have to make up for?"
Is what you say, because you just want me to have some rest.
C, no matter how stinging your words are, I know I can always count on you to make me feel better.
posted by Joanne @ 2:26 AM
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