Whenever I use the word “hate” (which I have in blogs here and here), my husband Michael says:
Hate’s a strong word, Ann.
The other day, Michael used the word “hate.” I said, “You always say that hate’s a strong word, Michael!” He replied, “It is a strong word, but that doesn’t mean that there aren’t things to hate.”
I hate when my memory doesn’t do justice to what somebody else said, like just now.
Last night, I said I hated something and Michael, as usual, replied, “Hate’s a strong word, Ann.” I said, “That’s going to be the title of my blog tomorrow.”
Let’s see if the strong word of hate shows up in the photos I took yesterday.
I hate to be late for work, so I need to wrap up today’s blog quickly.
There are lots of songs about hate and here’s one of them:
Do you think hate’s a strong word? I look forward to all your words in the comments section, below.
“Thanks” is another strong word and thanks to all who help me create all the words in these posts, including YOU.
