7/30/10
The View
This picture hangs in my home office in direct view of my desk. When I am dealing with a particularly sticky issue, I sometimes look at the picture and pretend that my mom is there with me, lending moral support. When I'm on the phone with an unsavory customer, I will roll my eyes at this picture, you know, to try to get my mom to laugh. When I am having a bad day, she's there to make it less-bad. When I am having a good day, she's there to enjoy it with me.
Every time I enter and leave the room, I pass My Mom.
It's no where as good as the real thing, but it's all I've got.
Have a wonderful weekend. I should have some good stories and pictures for you next week.
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Labels: mom, back story
Dana,
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