I love teaching, but hate the BS and paperwork that goes with it.
I love making new friends, but hate that sometimes the assholes get a little too close before revealing their true nature.
I love being in the city when I want to use one of the best library systems in the world or have Ethiopian or Thai food, but sometimes hate that there are SO MANY PEOPLE here, all bent on invading my personal space AT THE SAME TIME!
I love being female, but hate the hormone rollercoaster.
I love working with computers, but hate it when I get asked almost EVERY DAMN DAY, “hey, I am having some problems with my computer, it blah blah blah” like I am supposed to miraculously know how to fix it.
I love my husband, but hate it when he tells me about a big motorcycle accident from one of his forums when I am heading out for a ride, helmet in hand.
I love foods like guacamole, broccoli, spinach, chili, but hate how they make me pay for it.
I love knitting, but hate it when I realize at row 107 that I have made a large error in row 14 and must frog it back.
And I hate it when all of those things happen on the same day.
on Sep 24th, 2009 at 11:10 am
Easy solution – sleep through those days.
Oh yah, step 1 is travel back in time… almost forgot that part.
on Sep 24th, 2009 at 2:56 pm
I like Astin’s answer. Clean, elegant, almost simple.
I was gonna tell you that I love that knitting uses the term “frogging”. I hate that I had no clue what that was until I clicked the link. No idea. No mental picture. No good guess. I suck.
Now, to sleep through the day, if I could only find my time machine which I think I left at that party with Mozart. That dude knows how to party.