yourfavoritejane
All I can think about now is nails on a chalkboard. As a child I remember it not being that bothersome. As an adult just the thought of it makes me want to cut my nails. It's funny how our tolerance level changes as we age. You would think we'd become more tolerant of things as we mature. This is one thing in which I can say that is not the case. I thank God for the invention of white boards, and strongly believe chalk should be used only on sidewalks.