Well, there goes the mood now for that...ahem...euphemism for me now. Ya know, I always tried not to think of a naughty association with your handle but now that LFL or whomever verbalized it for me--Wham-O--now brought to the forefront.
Cripes. I hope this means I can't think so innocently of Winnie the Pooh now. Reaching into that tree hole...sitting there greedily clasping his "honey pot." Urg. BTW, what's the deal with him wearing that tight stupid red shirt and nothing on bottom?
Freak.
Anyway, think I can thought stop. Find myself becoming a f'ing master at that now since I do it on a daily basis. Valentine's Day will be one megalo massive giant thought stop. Sigh.
BTW. Also you have my thoughts/prayers for your dad. Hang in there luv.
No use me giving 2 more cents. My change is all over this board lately. Good job everyone. Great comments.
Okay, 1 more cent. LOL. About the R.
Bad timing for everything. Both of you probably aren't gonna get all of your R needs met right now. Back buner. But you're handing it well.
The job. Last thing I'll say is do you remember your first day in grade school? I've gone to a few different schools, as we prob. all have, and it's the same feeling as you get with new job. Anxiety. New people. Butterflies. Performance. Self doubt as to qualifications. First impressions etc.
You know where I'm going...
You'll both get into the groove and get your groove back.
-Stigmata-
The difference between a warrior and an ordinary man is the warrior views everything as a challenge; the ordinary man views everything as either a blessing or a curse.
-Yaqui shaman Don Juan-
...and that holds 2x true for nice guy wussies, DJ
