Tag: work
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Writer Dude Stories – Thoughts from July 24, 2022
We have a new person who works in our department who I hardly ever see because she works mornings and I work at night. I told her, “I hardly ever see you. Tell me something interesting about yourself.” She told me about her past jobs and that one of her sons has autism. She talked…
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Morning Routines – Thoughts from July 14 and 16, 2022
July 14, 2022 Patti was having me put in for time off for her birthday in September and she had me going back to work the day after we drive back from Vegas. She does this often. She tells me what days to take off, but doesn’t add a day at the end for me…
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Pooping on the Super Bowl – Thoughts from February 12 and 13, 2022
February 12, 2022 Well, it’s been a while since I wrote about my thoughts from life. I have been listening to my old Thoughts papers starting as early as 1991. What the hell! To say it’s weird does not encompass how weird I’ve been throughout my life. So many ups and sooooooooo many downs. It’s…
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Dad in the Hospital – Thoughts from April 16, 2003
I have no real idea how to start this Thoughts paper. Many things are going on right now in and out of my life. We were robbed last month and are trying to buy our first home. My dad went into the hospital last Friday (4/11/03). He is not doing well. We have moved most…
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Thoughts from February 4 and 27, 2002
February 4, 2002 Well, I have seen John Lasseter in person now. I know how excited my regular reader is about this. (Future note: Patti and I were at Disneyland and we were walking by the Matterhorn. John Lasseter walked by us with a host and his kids. I told Patti that John Lasseter just…
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Thoughts from April 17 and 25, 2001
April 17, 2001 This is my thought for the day (and I have more where that came from). I just need to get it out because they’re hurting my brain. I’m waiting for time to pass. Don’t get me wrong, I love sitting around waiting for the day to pass. It fills up a day…
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Thoughts from September 2 and 18, 1998
September 2, 1998 Here I sit in my open casket. I’m not dead, but I’m not really alive. If there were a state of questioning, I would live in it right now. My questioning has to do with everything (as opposed to the questioning of nothing I normally do). I drink from an orange cup,…
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September 12, 1997 – Thoughts from Life 9 (final thoughts?)
Unless you were out of the room when you read the title of this paper (which I do, myself, more times than I care to talk about), you gather that this is the last Thoughts from Life I will do (at least, in this format/environment). Being the end, I will use this first paragraph to…
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August 29, 1997 – Thoughts from Life 4
I’d have the world in the palm of my hand right now if it weren’t so wet. I don’t like wet hands. I never did. Many people have strange neurotic conditions and quirks. I don’t know why anyone would ever consider themselves normal or would want to be normal if it existed. My quirks made…
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