My husband has a terrible handwriting. It is so bad that sometimes he cannot even read it.
When he writes his food shopping list I need to be a decoder. What once looked like "manowar" turned out to be orange juice. I was shopping in a Russian fruit store yesterday and a woman and man were looking at their shopping list and pointing to a word as if they had no idea what was written. I walked up behind then to see what they were looking at and perhaps help then as I can decode the worst handwriting. When I saw the list, it was written in Russian. It actually looked clearer to me than the list my husband had written.
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