Thursday, January 24, 2008
Working Hard
A modest (socially but not economically) mommy friend came over to our new house in the hood. As she graced our door flitting to her Honda chariot waiting to transport her magically back to her megamillion mansion she said..."We have worked really hard for everything we have." Well, I thought..." we have worked really hard for everything we don't have!" We are really proud of what we haven't accomplished and we have achieved so little economically all on our very own. All by ourselves we have selected to spend our intelligence and creativity just so. Isn't it a completely impressive waste of potential? We may set up our own little live museum of individuals who have topped out in graduate school. Do you think anyone would come to visit? Do you think we can make money? We sure could use it!
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I am working so hard to never finish my sci-fi novels, and children's books meant to be Caldecott award winners. I am also diligently at work, striving to never finish painting the main bathroom Camel. Meanwhile, I have a large pile of personal projects that I slave over with a furrowed brow, secure in the knowledge that not I, nor any other individual, will complete them. My historic museum, my travel blogs, my heritage plant garden all await the joy of completion, perhaps in a parallel universe that I could write about, but won't.
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