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[sisabet]

Any day which features you crying in front of your manager because you can't explain something important, adequately, is not a day you really want to live on forever.

This LJ post is:

http://www.livejournal.com/users/pipsqueaky/45898.html

::resolves to be more like Pips::

I think my favorite part is the title. So true. I need Mountie icons.

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It's all about perspective

[robynbender.livejournal.com]

THREE INCHES? on a day you expected to be 50?? I share your horror. Stumbling awake over the Republican newspaper of a Proud Southern City and then having to go SCRAPE A CAR is just... wrong. It throws off the whole "why I live in the South" equation to a dangerous degree.

Also, to assist coping on days such as yours I have a well-worn mental list of Jobs I Don't Have, Thank God... which includes things like being a clerk at a big VA hospital, working for a certain stress-passing maniac (again), or running a 6-toddler daycare inside my mobile home in, like, northern Iowa (somewhere where it snows a lot, anyway. And maybe North Dakota, Iowa is too purple for the full effect.)

But it had actually never occurred to me: I could be working on the Pegasus. Thank you.