"Well, I thought I should've used that approach, and got too far into it before I realized I was f*cked"
I was having a tutor sesh yesterday. The student had recently taken an exam and wanted to go over some of the questions that had tripped her up.
She was explaining her thought process when she nonchalantly dropped the F-bomb.
Now, I personally speak quite cleanly, but often in my mind, I'm saying all kinds of nasty sh*t.
I happily welcome the introduction of "the f-word" or its various cousins from tutees, however. It's an indication to me that the tutees are comfortable around me. Yesterday was this particulary student's first F-bomb. It was followed by a couple of others later on, while she maintained her typically cheerful demeanor. It made me happy inside.
In other totally unrelated thoughts, I'm considering getting an Instant Pot. Is it worth it? Would I use it that much?
I certainly don't cook as much as I used to since the nest emptied, but I've heard good things about the ease and versatility of Instant Pots.
Plus Best Buy is teasing me by sending me random $5 coupons - spit in the ocean for an Instant Pot, but still...
