Archive for September 2010

If you’re my friend on Goodreads…wait. You’re not my friend on Goodreads? That’s just sad. Well, since you’re not, I’m going to give you some reading recco’s. (Fix that, BTW.) I’m not typically a business book reading kind of gal, but it seems there’s something stuck in my craw…wait. I have a craw? Whatever. I’ve had these suggested or given to me recently and devoured them. One, all, or none might be your speed. Find them in the bookstore and flip through ‘em.

The War of Art
If You Have to Cry, Go Outside


The intern thing is kicking my butt in a very good way, The Mc and I managed to have a couple of old school dates last week (the zoo on Friday and the fair on Saturday) AND I got good news back on my test results: My thyroid is a bit out of whack again and I have a bunch of ugly scar tissue, but all is well in the netherland. Oh, oh, oh, and my other domain for photography is almost ready, and the program at work kicked off a few weeks ago and hasn’t killed me yet. So I’ve got that goin’ for me, which is nice.

Man, this whole entry feels fundamentally lame, reminds me of watching a 2 year old with a runny nose across a restaurant, blowing snot bubbles in his Mac & Cheese. Also? Not unlike the weak, unimaginative blog entries I made back in 2002 when I started this thing…but it also kinda feels like I might actually be getting my groove back.

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