Alright people, I re-did my photo page on Monday, told you that I re-did it yesterday, and it's sitting there all beautifully re-designed and looking all classy and I got no feedback on it!

None! Not a sausage!!

So either, A. everyone hated it, or B. everyone was indifferent to it, or C. it didn't occur to anyone that I would be interested in knowing that you loved it with all of your heart.

I'm banking on the last one, because if it's either of the other two I'll cry.

Clearly, subtle hints work no better on you than they do on me, so let me tell you straight out: Go see my photo page, then let me know you liked it! And I've changed my mind--no feedback, just straight praise. If you wanted to say that you didn't like it, you missed your chance yesterday.

Antoinette at work the other day was handing around pieces of an orange, while explaining that it was kind of an old orange, and it did look a little dodgy, so everyone pretty much declined, so Antoinette ate it herself.

"How is it?" we asked.
Antoinette said "Ummm...not spectacular" which is about the most polite way of saying "bad" that I have ever heard. I must save it for emergencies.

If I hear that damn version of How Am I Supposed to Live Without You by Leann Rimes one damn more time I'm taking a hostage.

Unfortunately, John has taken over the music in my office and he listens to WPLJ "The Station With A Playlist Of About Ten Songs", so I'm pretty certain that I'm gonna have to hear it three times a day for the rest of my life.

At first, though, when I heard it I thought "How ridiculous for a fifteen year old to wail on about being unable to live without someone, but then I realized that, of course! Only fifteen year olds feel that way! Once you hit, say, 20, you're too old to sing that song.

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