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<-- my life, by webgoddesscathy --> :: Saturday, June 18, 2005 :: It seems that Blogger is not posting my posts. So I'm emailing one in to see if it works. I have an email in with their support staff to try to figure out why it SAYS that my posts are up, but they're not. Be patient with me.
:: Cathy 11:15 AM [+] :: 0 comments :: Thursday, June 16, 2005 :: There's such a good feeling about leaving work on time. Especially when you came in late. It feels like you've only just arrived, you do the most high-priority things and then suddenly it's time to go home. Magic. Rogers was responsible for my delay this morning. I finally have internet access, I suppose. AND I have high-speed access for the price of Lite access (I love getting deals). But they have me a 3-hour window for installation and came at exactly the last minute. I suppose I could be upset about this. However, I should remember that this forced me to be home for 3 hours with nothing much to do. Which meant that I finally hung my art on my walls. YAY ME! And I gave myself a pedicure and wrote a list of to-do's and even read a couple chapters of my book. I'd say it was a pretty productive morning afterall! :: Cathy 4:47 PM [+] :: 0 comments :: Wednesday, June 15, 2005 :: The ongoing saga of Logan Movers can be reviewed at CityRat's website. Not a whole lot else to report except that I have written to consumer advocates Silverman Helps and GoldHawk. I haven't heard anything from them yet, but I'm sure they have many complaints to deal with. Also, the phone number I had for Logan Movers is now just some guy's cell phone. Maybe it always was. Protect yourself from fraudsters by reading my comments on CityRat's blog on Logan Movers. :: Cathy 6:49 AM [+] :: 0 comments :: Sunday, June 12, 2005 :: I'm having some post-vacation blues. I've been living, looking forward to my trips. And now, I have no more trips to look forward to. And then I started thinking: what DO I have to look forward to? Work tomorrow? Where I get to work far too many hours, endure far too much stress and criticism, with too few rewards? Well, at least I'm working towards two possible goals (travel and owning a home) by working and saving money. Perhaps I will learn to follow the realization from the book I read on my vacation, The Watch that ends the night: the purpose of life is life itself. Every day is a gift to be enjoyed. :: Cathy 2:29 PM [+] :: 0 comments 11 hours of sleep later, I am refreshed. Laundry in the washer. Laundry in the dryer. Email clogging the inbox. Stupid TV on the box. Chinese food in the fridge. Red Rose tea in my belly. It's a good day. :: Cathy 7:41 AM [+] :: 0 comments
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