A family moved into the house from hell next door and they seem really nice. They are renters and I have no problems with renters, I am good like that. I don’t need to have proof of indebtedness for a house, prior to my making snap judgements as to whether I like people or not. I just wing it.
I am pretty sure it is a gift. If people are not envious of it, they should be. I save so much time by ignoring any facts that get in the way of my ability to judge others. Not that I am always right but people get way too caught up in winning. I may not be the best judge of friends but in my own defence … bruises heal and I am pretty good with make-up. Continue reading