What do you notice first....?
Lunch time, we brought our container to the cafeteria as usual, sat down at our usual table, eating and chatting. We gossip about different things. Today because there was a new hire, we started talking about those who left and those who stay. Somehow our topic shift to: What do you notice the first when you meet a man?
Goodness, we are ladies in our prime, familied and delivered, and we are talking about guys. Even the younger ones, 20s and 30s joined the conversation. We actually found out that looks do not matter that much, what matters the most is hygiene.
Which is so true! We toil at home cleaning polishing dusting washing air refreshing, and take pride in doing so, and will be furious if such work be ruined in seconds.
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It rained a bit in the afternoon. The air smells like ocean. Fishie was waiting for me at home, eager to eat. He bit in the food fast and vigorously. Then off he went, hiding in his cave to digest. A blue jay flew in my balcony. I stopped cooking so he or she could stay longer. Autumn is coming, the air getting cooler each day. I no longer wake up with the sun shining in my window. It is dark in the morning. Squirrels are busy storing nuts, and soon Canadian geese will take on the journey back to the South. It will be after the raining and snowing winter that they are back again in May.
Quite night, which is good.
Goodness, we are ladies in our prime, familied and delivered, and we are talking about guys. Even the younger ones, 20s and 30s joined the conversation. We actually found out that looks do not matter that much, what matters the most is hygiene.
Which is so true! We toil at home cleaning polishing dusting washing air refreshing, and take pride in doing so, and will be furious if such work be ruined in seconds.
**********
It rained a bit in the afternoon. The air smells like ocean. Fishie was waiting for me at home, eager to eat. He bit in the food fast and vigorously. Then off he went, hiding in his cave to digest. A blue jay flew in my balcony. I stopped cooking so he or she could stay longer. Autumn is coming, the air getting cooler each day. I no longer wake up with the sun shining in my window. It is dark in the morning. Squirrels are busy storing nuts, and soon Canadian geese will take on the journey back to the South. It will be after the raining and snowing winter that they are back again in May.
Quite night, which is good.
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