tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283072392763163737.post3759448135781312035..comments2024-02-27T12:41:35.811-08:00Comments on Coming to Terms...: Checking InLisa :-]http://www.blogger.com/profile/02237889098638895390noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283072392763163737.post-2344534279159459422006-09-06T18:55:00.000-07:002006-09-06T18:55:00.000-07:00Does your power cord come with a solar battery? I ...Does your power cord come with a solar battery? I wish mine did.<br><br>JackieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283072392763163737.post-53059686997279451432006-09-07T00:52:00.000-07:002006-09-07T00:52:00.000-07:00Energy begets energy, Lisa, and though you're ...Energy begets energy, Lisa, and though you're worn out now, I'll bet you're doing more than you thought you could awhile ago. You'll recharge, I promise. Enjoy your moments of leisure. In some ways, you have a new gift because those moments are precious to you now. Love to you girl.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283072392763163737.post-49128598524037326022006-09-07T18:40:00.000-07:002006-09-07T18:40:00.000-07:00my sweet Lisa :] .... We ARE living in a paralel...my sweet Lisa :] .... We ARE living in a paralell (sp?) (you know, the same kinda place-you KNOW I can't spell worth a damn and I see that AOL lost that comment spell checker thingy)universe.<br><br>Anyway, I remember a time when I had a spotless house and was sooooooooo judgemental of other women, the ones who had children, wondering to myself why they were not able to keep a better house.<br><br>ROTFLMAO<br><br>I am lucky to even see my floor now days.<br><br>Four kids, a very big dog and a nice, spoiled husband.<br><br>I love you Lisa, better days are coming.<br><br>If these employees don't get you, get new ones.<br><br>Trust me on that one.<br><br>xxooAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283072392763163737.post-31935713043646870642006-09-09T06:41:00.000-07:002006-09-09T06:41:00.000-07:00Pick your battles wisely! I too have had to stop b...Pick your battles wisely! I too have had to stop being the cleaner-upper of all life's little messes and no one else seems to notice that the messes are still there, much less pick them up themselves! <br>Shadie<br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4283072392763163737.post-83228711072941624062006-09-09T19:50:00.000-07:002006-09-09T19:50:00.000-07:00Ah, change. I'm sure I could google and find ...Ah, change. I'm sure I could google and find a witty truism, but I don't have time. It's just darn hard for us humans. My colleagues and I are coping with several big changes at work, but at least there's a lot of us sharing the boat. My big-chain pharmacy has been bought out by another big-name chain and when I called the automated refill line today, that perky female voice had been replaced by a way too pompous deep male voice. I couldn't even get the time I wanted to pick up the prescription right after two tries...well, another change. But while I was waiting in line (standing on those white feet placed the appropriate distance from the customer at the counter for privacy), everyone else was also complaining about THE CHANGE. Unfortunately, you are the boss and really don't have anyone to commiserate with, except perhaps your BH. So don't apologize for "another entry" about coping with the major changes you are going through. We're here for you, Lisa!<br>*debbi*Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com