Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
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Monday, Oct. 31, 2005 - 7:28 a.m.
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Don't you just....
don't you just hate it when you thought you were on the ball enough to watch a movie the night before, and spend the whole day washing all your windows inside and out, and doing 3 loads of laundry, vacuuming the floor, and making two batches of soup, and talking on the phone for ages with someone you hadn't heard from for 4 years, ...
... cuz you thought you just had a bit left to do for the contract due on Monday...
... and then you realize there was one drawing hiding undone under a bunch of stuff, so you have about twice as much to do as you thought...
... and then you get it all done about 6am, which really is 7am cuz the sun is up, but we have to fuck around with the time, or maybe it is acutally 6am but your body thinks it is 7am cuz all summer they fucked around with the time,.... or something...
... and then you remember that your tax papers are due today for the quarter and you had completely absolutely forgotten?
Don't you hate that?
I do.
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