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Oct. 29th, 2003 03:25 pmWow, 3:00 already. You almost went a whole day without a post from me. :P
These SoCal fires are just unreal. I'm almost to the point of not watching the coverage anymore because it's too upsetting. Jo and Jennifer, I'm thinking of you constantly. I'm reminded of how hard things were around here after Summer Storm 2003- but at least most people still had homes to fix. I can't imagine just standing there watching your house go up in flames. For some reason I keep thinking about pets and hoping people were able to rescue them. I've been cuddling Gandalf a lot more than usual. G.K. Chesterton said, "The best way to love something is to realize that it might be lost."
I had to go to Harassment Training this morning, which was an aggravating experience chock full of political correctness. You other corporate drones probably understand. I vented about it at Wednesday lunch and now I feel better, but right afterwards I was ready to spit nails. I refuse to be a personality-less robot to ensure that I don't offend anyone. That's all I will say about that.
Okay, I really need to talk about something positive, that does not involve Evan. :) Um...one of my climbing plants has started putting out flowers. It was a nice surprise since I didn't know it was a flowering plant. They're bluish-purple blooms and very pretty. I took a picture this morning.
These SoCal fires are just unreal. I'm almost to the point of not watching the coverage anymore because it's too upsetting. Jo and Jennifer, I'm thinking of you constantly. I'm reminded of how hard things were around here after Summer Storm 2003- but at least most people still had homes to fix. I can't imagine just standing there watching your house go up in flames. For some reason I keep thinking about pets and hoping people were able to rescue them. I've been cuddling Gandalf a lot more than usual. G.K. Chesterton said, "The best way to love something is to realize that it might be lost."
I had to go to Harassment Training this morning, which was an aggravating experience chock full of political correctness. You other corporate drones probably understand. I vented about it at Wednesday lunch and now I feel better, but right afterwards I was ready to spit nails. I refuse to be a personality-less robot to ensure that I don't offend anyone. That's all I will say about that.
Okay, I really need to talk about something positive, that does not involve Evan. :) Um...one of my climbing plants has started putting out flowers. It was a nice surprise since I didn't know it was a flowering plant. They're bluish-purple blooms and very pretty. I took a picture this morning.