Yesterday, I took 12 junior highers to the Food Depository. We were each given a job and ended up piling up 3200 pounds of food - pasta actually.
I love going to the Food despository. Its hard work, and yet at the end you always see what got done. Many days I go home from work (or at least stop working at home) and I feel I haven't got anything done - I did really - I talked to people, I went to meetings, I saw the important event downtown - but to see something like that...I love it. We all need things that we see get done.
I guess, by that logic, I should enjoy doing dishes for the same reason. However, I don't...and probably never will. I am so glad that Jim can tolerate it.