Archive | March, 2007

A Different Kind of Employee

March 22, 2007

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For the past two days I’ve been in leadership training. Specifically, Spiritual Leadership training. The theory here is that those that understand or connect to something spiritual make better leaders and we, as Very Busy People, don’t take enough time to recognize this and appreciate the little things in life and if we did we’d [...]

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Mighty Mighty Benjamite: Month Eight

March 17, 2007

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Benjamite On My Knees

Dear Benjamin, Little Dude, I believe I can safely say this is the last month your dad and I will be able to rest with you in the house. You are about to start crawling any second now and once that happens it will be a non-stop Cirque du Soleil show around here. You are [...]

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Occassionally I am an asshole

March 15, 2007

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My boss is coming to my house in the morning to meet – and eat. This is what we do. She is awesome and lives near me and so occasionally instead of meeting at “an office” – we meet here. And I cook. Tomorrow morning? Caramel Soaked French Toast. (And, yes, it is THAT good.) [...]

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Ten Years Later

March 10, 2007

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You know you’re married when… “Dear. Do you have my laptop in there?!” “Yes. I ran out of things to read.”

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10

March 7, 2007

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Ten years ago today, Husband became Husband to me. Ten years. We’ve seen a lot. Good times. Hard times. Bad times. Fun times. Keenly aware of time. Children. Court. Births. Deaths. Bat Mitzvahs. Bar Mitzvahs. Graduations. Weddings. More Court. Getting jobs. Changing jobs. Vacations had and lost. Pizza in bed. Chinese in the tub. Giggling [...]

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The Life I’ve Asked For

March 6, 2007

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I have a confession. (No, not that.) (Or that.) (Or that, either, sicko. EW.) (Okay, maybe that, but it was in college and, well, ya know.) In December of 2007 I may get everything I’ve ever wanted. I may get to quit my job. Retire. Go home. Reclaim my house and be the ever loving [...]

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