R-E-S-P-E-C..hey,where's everyone going?
This entry was posted on 1/11/2006 4:08 PM and is filed under uncategorized.
To all of you were positively panting to know how the visit from the Big Bosses went, I say "C'mon. Seriously? One comment so far? I mean, I can't be the only one who thinks their boss is kind of a dingleberry. I can't be the only one who was ever talked to this way by a boss. I know I can't be the only one whom this would piss off.
Marshatm : Thanks for the lovely suggestion in the comments section of my last post. I shall keep your idea in mind. I was going to share my quitting fantasy ( we all fantasize about how we'd quit our jobs. Don't deny it,y'all) but it sort of involves smacking someone. Not any one person specifically, but I assure y'all, someone will be getting smacked. Let's leave it at that, since it's the the least disturbing part of my quitting fantasy.
The visit went just fine. I enjoyed it perhaps a bit more than is strictly proper when the salon was made such a fuss over. A good fuss. So. Yay us.
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And now for something completely different: My son is in California now. He's 18, away from home, knows no one, and is broke while waiting for his paycheck. So, we're gonna send him a little money and he calls often and I talk as long as he wants to.
He's got it pretty good, huh? He may not think so right now, but there'll be friendships made (some likely to be lifelong friendships) and money made and experience and happiness hard earned.
So, I'm learning to be ok with him being so far away. Because he still needs us, if only for cash and conversation. And I need him to need me. So it's all good.
Wanna write a letter to a soldier? I think you'd like it. Go here or here and sign up. I'm gonna. It's what all the cool kids are doing.