Today I was exposed to two great pieces of advice, and one pretty funny (at least to me) joke.
The first piece of advice came from Phil Plait, who wrote in a Slate article: "Surround yourself with smart, creative, funny people. They make the world better." Indeed they do, so a round of applause to all the smart, creative, funny people I've known in my life. I hope you know who you are.
The second piece of advice came from a friend's mother-in-law (actual mother? mother of a friend? mother of a neighbor? anyway...), who argues that one must separate "problems" from "expenditures" -- i.e., if a "problem" can be solved by spending money, it's not a problem it's an expenditure. You spend the money and it's solved. It's actually great advice, especially for travel. I used to sweat what I took a whole lot when I traveled, but since the GCW Tour started I've realized that anything you forget can just be replaced in the course of the trip. It takes a lot of the pressure off (which may, in part, be why it's less than twelve hours 'til I have to leave for the airport and I haven't packed anything yet.) So ask yourself, is it a problem or an expenditure?
Last up, the joke. This came from the tattoo parlor mentioned in my prior post. It actually turned out to be a pretty big place, with lots of people doing their thing. One of those things was signing a gigantic card which someone had made for one of the employee's mom, who had just been diagnosed with cancer. Someone had inserted the following into the card:
Last up, the joke. This came from the tattoo parlor mentioned in my prior post. It actually turned out to be a pretty big place, with lots of people doing their thing. One of those things was signing a gigantic card which someone had made for one of the employee's mom, who had just been diagnosed with cancer. Someone had inserted the following into the card:
I don't know why, but this just cracked me up.
Made me smile too. You regularly make me laugh out loud on the Metro, which leads to uncomfortable awkwardness all around. Which makes me laugh a little more.
ReplyDeleteWell, you can always just explain. "I'm laughing at my friend with cancer." I'm sure that would resolve any uncomfortable awkwardness. OK, maybe not...
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