Take Five Minutes. .. .
The crush at work has abated for a while, and I'm facing what will probably be a long and boring day.
This is an invitation to take a mere five minutes and leave a comment on this entry by typing anything that occurs to you: stream of consciousness, a favorite memory, a witty or obvious observation, questions for me or for the universe, the beginning of a story, a book or movie recommendation, anything that occurs to you, so I can have something interesting, or intriguing, or amusing, or even mystifying, to read at work today.
Consider it your charitable contribution for the day. It will net you some good karma.
Really!
This is an invitation to take a mere five minutes and leave a comment on this entry by typing anything that occurs to you: stream of consciousness, a favorite memory, a witty or obvious observation, questions for me or for the universe, the beginning of a story, a book or movie recommendation, anything that occurs to you, so I can have something interesting, or intriguing, or amusing, or even mystifying, to read at work today.
Consider it your charitable contribution for the day. It will net you some good karma.
Really!
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I know I still owe you a response in our conversation about religious paths!
For a long time I didn't get anything monogrammed because I thought I would get married and change my name. Eventually I got married but kept my name. Now I'm not married and happier for it. I definitely have the habit of being single.
Aren't parents wonderful?! My mom used to drive hundreds of miles to see my sister on the weekends when she was in college and struggling.
I'm glad someone else has a house that's a mess. I'm having my birthday party here pretty soon, and it's giving me good reason to clean up -- but beyond the clutter there's the matter of the walls that need washing, the refrigerator that needs to be scrubbed out, and etc. Ack! Where is my 21st century self-cleaning house??
Hope you feel better soon!