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Feb.04.2009
My co-workers and I send the wittiest emails back and forth all day, mostly in response to the insanity around us.  One colleague, who sits directly across from a rather offensive supervisor with an unsteady personality, had taken to referring to said supervisor as "Crazy." For instance...
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Feb.01.2009
Someone should tell Doritos that Bush is no longer the decider. The snack chip company has, once again, gone for the crude, mean-spirited laugh in their advertisements during tonight's Super Bowl. Is striping the clothes off a pretty woman walking along, causing an ATM to spit money onto the street...
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Jan.29.2009
There's been a tag-you're-it thing going around FaceBook, 25 Random Things About Me. I've been "tagged" in a few that reveal to me details about people I don't know all that well. I thought for a few days about completing my "responsibility" and started late last night. At #18,...
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Jan.26.2009
We fully realize how grateful we should be to even have a job in this bad economic climate, but Monday morning brings a resurgence of our collective dissatisfaction with our present situation. Funny how many people can be unhappy in one office. Sad, really. We spend our days fitting in resume...
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Jan.25.2009
Who knew? A rowdy bunch of boys like to role play. They actually asked for more senarios. Of course, sticking a couple of disposable cups up your shirt gets lots of laughs from your fellow boys.  Aw, geez. Too funny.
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Jan.25.2009
In an hour or so my husband and I will venture out into the cold to our icy church office to be met by nine 12-14-year-old boys, yes, all boys this year. Our job, to teach these youngsters how to turn into responsible young men. On tonight's agenda: relationship skills. Unfortunately, the...
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Dec.30.2008
I envy my older son's ability to be focused, determined and disciplined. I admire him.  I have never seemed to possess that ability. I lack direction, focus and determination. I lack discipline. Oh, certainly I can muster up each of these traits for a certain project or period of time. I did...
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Dec.23.2008
  It's beginning to look a lot like insanity, everywhere I go. Gift shopping is crazy. I really don't like to exchange gifts. Too many things I don't need, don't want or don't like. Just more stuff to cram into my tiny living space. I have sets of cheaply scented moisturizers, sprays and powders...
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Dec.15.2008
Today was my birthday. Although I am miserably sick with a headcold, it was a lovely day. Still this congested head of mind is making it much too hard to concentrate on writing, and I miss my older son, who is away and seemed rather sad when he called. Other than that, a rather nice day altogether.
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Dec.13.2008
Cleaning is hard work. Emotionally more so than physically. I can't seem to do it all at once, but only in bits and pieces. Today it was a shelf in the 'playroom' that had always been the domain of my sons. I hadn't tackled the tangled mess of hats and flashlights, binoculars and folding saws,...
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Dec.08.2008
For years I kept Christ out of Christmas. I celebrated the sacred winter holiday as secular family time. Yet to me, family is sacred. When my younger son, now a self-proclaimed atheist, was little he was drawn to crèche scenes. Years ago, when my mother was ready to part with her moss-bare manger...
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Dec.05.2008
This afternoon our office closes for the annual holiday party, but we're instructed to tell our clients we're at a meeting and give them our private mobile phone numbers. We will car pool to a local restaurant. A few poor souls, those presently - some chronically - disfavored by what I will...
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Dec.04.2008
My office moved again today. Only about 14 months after the last move to rented auxillary space, we're back at the main office - shoved in among the other departments. What is it about that transition time during moves when anything goes? Oooh, there's a wipe-board wall calendar in my new cubicle...
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Dec.01.2008
This time last year my life was a mess, I just didn't know how bad it was. I not-so-blithely went through the motions, knowing in my bones, if not my brain, how bad things were. This year things are different. I know how bad my life was, finding out in a nightmare last January. Things are better...
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Nov.28.2008
Disappointment is often a companion of mine along the rocky road of life. The kind of friend that brings you down to his level, without mercy, dragging you through potholes and ruts. Some I know use disappointment as an excuse to not be kind to others, to not care. I refuse. I vow to remain...
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