Somehow I’ve ended up following a few blogs without the faintest idea what motivated me to do so in the first place.  Was it an accidental click on my touchscreen when I was half asleep?  Or perhaps one good post that wasn’t reflective of the rest of the blog.  Today I found a blog in my reader that talked about coconut oil, Dr. Oz, and a magical diet potion that can only bought through a multilevel marketing scheme.  No thanks to any of those things.  Sorry if the author happens to see my post…those things don’t interest me.

I’ve discovered at work that I’ve gotten myself in to some bad workplace dynamics.  For lack of a better metaphor I need to teach some people to do their own fishing, instead of doing it for them.  These conversations won’t be easy.  I’m not your maid, fetch-it girl, or mom.  Easier for me to write it than to address it.

Can’t wait for spring.  I don’t think the dog can either.

I can’t take politics anymore, local or national.  People who are very strident about their own point of view just wear me out.  I tend to stay out of Facebook discussions…now I just need to avoid reading them.