When I was little, I always checked for monsters under my bed. Now that I'm 24, I still check under the bed. The difference is: the monsters are real now - anxiously awaiting their favorite prey; unsuspecting, unprotected toes! It's been a very, very busy week so far, but I made it by today! Have a wonderful Wednesday.
No pessimist ever discovered the secret of the stars, or sailed to an uncharted land, or opened a new doorway for the human spirit. Have a great Tuesday.
A person interested in success has to learn to view failure as a healthy, inevitable part of the process of getting to the top. Hang in there on this Monday and have a great week!
Things that make u go hmmm!!!! I asked someone how to spell Mississippi. They said, "the state or the river? You'll have my votes when you need them! Come by & see me!
I was asked why my cat never scratched my furniture. I looked at my friend, and answered: "Much like the Darwin-award worthy flaw in pufferfish, where some inflate and then can't deflate, my cat can dig her claws into the couch just fine. However, she's not quite smart enough to retract her claws and get free! Three attempts later, it has never happened again!" Have a gorgeous Saturday!
Never corner something you know is meaner than you. Just Sayin’. Thanks for your friendship - You'll have my votes when you need them. Come by & see me!
Find something in life that you love doing. If you make a lot of money, that's a bonus, and if you don't, you still won't hate going to work. Have a great Friday and super weekend!
It's Tuesday so May you have the hindsight to know where you have been, the foresight to know where you are going, and the insight to know when you have gone to far! Smile!
Another one of my Irish Grandfather's saying for you on this Monday: Trust in yourself. Your perceptions are often far more accurate than you are willing to believe.
Another adventure in cat ownership: I was on the phone with someone about a callback. Because I didn't want the cats interuppting, I went into my back room and closed the door. Sadly, the effort was in vain, because Persephone, with her determination to be a pain in the ass at every turn, began banging against the door and screaming louder than a police siren. Finally even the interviewer had to ask what was going on. Embarassed, I explained that I wasn't killing my cat. She's just a spoiled brat! Have a lovely Sunday!
Posted 02/19/2012 12:18 pm
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