right now, at this moment in time, for you, where/what is hell?
for me: the prospect of grandmother-sitting from this friday to the following friday.
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Work.
That endless hope I can't get rid of keeps me thinking that if I try harder, I'll make a difference. And It never does.
Nope. It never does.
That is what hell is for me. Constant hard work, with no result to show for it.
Hell is a week long family reunion with my inlaws. Which is why I don't do it anymore.
Hell is being "babysat" by a well-meaning mother for a week. I was ready for her to leave a day after she got there.
(Just a gentle reminder, Ed, that there are always two sides to every situation...) By the way, IMO, that you're doing this even though you really don't want to speaks volumes about what a good guy you are.
Ah, I see. Yes, you're right, it's not quite the same situation.
I hope your week is peaceful and uneventful.