So last week, out of the blue, the man who asked me to marry him remarked as follows:
“sometimes I wish you were just a teacher or a nurse because you wouldn’t think so much, it’s intimidating”
I think I have my wife convinced to replaced our dead stove with an electric stove + an induction cooktop (rather than gas). Any final tips, warning, recommendations, supportive words? Not looking forward to replacing our cookware ...
I've had a thread kicking around in my head for awhile, and conversation this evening has spurred it on, so hey, let's talk about emotions a bit.
The past few months have been very emotional, deep lows and soaring highs, and as people want to do, I want to talk about them. /1