The day is Easter-colored with cobalt blue sky; bright fresh green leaves; magenta azaleas and redbuds; white lily of the valleys, dogwood blossoms; tulips and bleeding hearts; chirping finches and flitting sparrows.
I play the email game and my email wins 95% of the time. I don’t think it’s a strategy/tactic/approach thing—I have those— I think it’s a life and heart thing and it’s not in my genes to revolve around email.
I’ll keep playing on occasion and see what life lessons I continue to learn out of the whole experience.
*update four hours later: Ouch. That was a painful blow. Email is winning harder now.
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Debbie Weaver: “That’s right!”
Larry Bird: “…no need to use a knife.”
Debbie Weaver: “That’s wrong.”
This show deserved 15 more seasons.
Don’t you wonder
keep painting those walls a brighter shade of red and gold