I almost took a "mental health" day today (not that such things are sanctioned where I work) because I suffered through two lousy nights sleep in a row, but since I was neither shaky nor weepy, decided to tough it out. And I'm glad I did because I made an attitude adjustment that enabled me to label myself a troublemaker instead of a victim. And I mean "troublemaker" in a good way, because in the end, the users of the app I support were well served. No awards were given, but I felt good.
Somebody else did give me an award, though:
flurrious.
Not only do my readers (all two of them) of my FIVE blogs (this one, one for
knitting, one for
home and garden, one for the neighborhood association, and one for a non-profit) rarely comment, I have a hard time getting co-workers to respond to my emails. But even that improved today. Must be some kind of harmonic convergence.
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Getting comments is overrated. I mean, I love 99% of the comments I get on my blog, but every once in a while you'll get a rude dunderhead who makes you want to give up the internet and all forms of modern communication in favor of spending all your spare time doing laundry on a rock by the river. That said, I don't understand why you don't get more comments here. I always enjoy your posts. You can spell and everything!
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