Window, I so OWN you!

Regarding that stuck window: Maybe I needed another pair of eyes more than another pair of arms.

Trusty Rhoda came to my aid armed with a scraper, but as I was demonstrating the stuckness of said window–voila!– I got it.  So, is the lesson about self-worth? Self-sufficiency? That we don’t need weight-lifting men to come to our aid?  Closing this window is like muscling open stubborn jar lids, but on a bigger level. It gives a whole new meaning to “sisters are doing it for themselves,” no?


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