Almost as bad as a bad day of work is reading about somebody else’s. If you can make it funny and I can laugh at your pain, that’s different. If it becomes a form of therapy for you to cut… Read More ›
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Counting the days
I wait to receive. I walk the yard in my socks with a Scotch and pick up after the kids. There’s a video on YouTube that talks about the wonder of life and how every day is precious, a gift…it… Read More ›
Public Speaking Nightmares
Public speaking is a dance with fear, a dance you need to lead. It’s the battle with yourself to not look like an idiot, to get out of your head: the challenge to be yourself, when everyone is watching. Where… Read More ›
Bill Pearse 