I found this through a link on Dooce.
It's one of those rare times I don't have to think about passages that I'm reading. Because I am what I'm reading.
I'm going to raise this at my appointment this afternoon.
posted by dodo @ 11:29 am
Thursday, January 25, 2007
It's not you. It's them. Absolutely. Them.
About Me
- Name: dodo
- Location: London, United Kingdom
Recently reclaimed by PR industry after more recent background in lobbying and, before that, business journalism. From London and working part time in city but living in sticks. Trying not to pass on to my daughter all that my mother kindly left me. Raging against inevitability. Getting better at it. or not. NEED to rewrite this to say i'm not working at the moment and that there's all kinds of neds stuff going on, but to do that seems really official and final, so a postscript will have to do.
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I feel you, sister.
You're not alone.
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