Monday, December 15, 2008
Friday, December 12, 2008
Autumn and Lily make us save these pull tabs to recycle and they accumulate on the kitchen window sill. Since we have so few of them, I thought it was silly - until I went to the kid's church the other day and saw a huge fish tank almost filled with the things.
There was something profound that I was going to say about this, how it related to something on a higher level or larger scale, but I forget what it was.
I should probably clean that window sill some time.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
I'm thinking about money this morning. I'm thinking about keeping employees. I'm thinking about paying bonuses and what those should be. And if I can afford it.
And I'm thinking about that bare patch in my backyard where the herb garden used to be and why haven't I called to get topsoil for that since it's been like that for several months now.
Monday, December 8, 2008
Monday morning. My office is a wreck. Why can't I take a few seconds to shift some things a few inches that are on the floor so I don't have to walk around them? Why don't I spend a couple of minutes to gather all the papers on my desk into one pile so I can move my elbows without knocking something over? Why do I put myself through that? Why do I create that kind if mini-stress in my life?
And why do I pay MONEY for this space and keep it like this? And this photo is just of my desk. You should see what the rest of the suite looks like. Or maybe not.
I bet I'd be more productive if I had an organized space. Or even just a tidy one.
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Monday, December 1, 2008
I have two places that I take the girls for lunch on a semi-regular basis, where we have "our table". This is at a Taco Bell. The other place is Skyline (Cincinnati-style) Chili, where Keith, the owner, keeps us entertained while we sit at his counter. Why doesn't Taco Bell have counter seating?
Lily always gets the Burrito Kid's Meal (burrito with cheese and beans ONLY please). I get the Crunch Wrap Supreme. Mmm... I love Crunch Wrap Supremes. Autumn takes half an hour to decide everytime.
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