Between nowhere and not-anywhere

Had an awful memory from when I had 12 critical projects going at once back in Maryland. One of the moments that led me to quit. Something to do with Bear Stearns and a ponytail.  It hit me today as I picked up project number more-than-12 that’s awful similar to that camel-breaking straw. 

It should be better this time. But it’s funny. Every time I get down to a certain weight, I change careers. So in 14 pounds, I will be breaking tradition to stay put. 

Today I’m amused at the difference between going nowhere and not going anywhere …

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