Peeks over at ya. :)
hmm? There was a time in my life when peeking was more like peaking ... but brain cells danced away at a furious rate.
It's supposed to be a really mild and nice day... heck I even see blue sky out there.
And you wonder why you sit in a cube and look at a big stacks of paper.
~ red stripee ftls
~ fresh out of the dryer blue jeans [ :: and I wish I could wear them every single day!! :: ]
~ red golf shirt
~ black sweater... red stripe.
~ bid mania continues
~ looking for a break in the day to work on the service offering docs
~ write about Survivor later... (holy freaking crap... that Steph is lord god king of the survivors!)
~ that the capability to forgive, was less illusive in the hearts and minds of some people.
~ my boss didn't find it necessary to have to say "serenity now" as a mantra in preparation to speaking with me... :) hahaha
~ that tonight goes well for canuckgirl...
~ to send some good wishes out to all my friends here that are holding their tummies and dreaming of the baby (babies!! Hi Catherine!) that are growing in there.
// Forgiveness is in all of us.
sadly, so too does spite lurk.
Failing to allow for the impact of one
makes ample room for the other.
And when it's all said and done...
you only find yourself running.
Running away from love
is the last race you want to win.
// Post Cereals... took the time to let me know that last nights episode of survivor was "suitable for family viewing... mostly". Why are the people that make breakfast cereals asking me to take their word for what is good television viewing for my family? Why does anyone think I care what Post Cereals think me and my family should be watching? It's all well and good to sponsor a show and flog your product endlessly... but to anoint yourself as a Social Values critic??? No... I'm not being bitter... I'm just a little flipped out that this is the new media. Governments, religious and quazzi religious organizations, and other self-appointed vigilantes of decency are constantly trying to take control of what I am allowed to see or what I can allow my children to see. These are the groups that brought you "Sponge Bob is training your kids to be homosexuals", child abuse and molestation, sexual discrimination, bigotry, intolerance, endless war and corruption of aide relief agencies.... just to name a few of their more outstanding accomplishments of late. Now? Now the breakfast cereal people want in on the action. Find a way to put three scoops of raisins in the box and start making the bags zip-lock closing... and you'll make me happy. Add yourself to the long line of organizations that have their noses in my business... and you'll just piss me off... and ps. I make the decisions at home about what cereal to buy.
Okidoki... time to be busy.
:) Have a wonderful day!! :)