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Love the sock, now to complete the second one, I hear there is a single sock syndrome:0) I think hand made socks are much like other classy underwear, they make the wearer feel delighted even sexy and that translates to a smile on the lips which infects others around you.
Maybe adding a felted sole would mean you could pad around safely and show off your sock delight.
Sounds like the job is much like many jobs, with or without the herb, a series of of heartsearching conversations which you suddenly realise when walking away were about the guage of a paperclip or the protocol for stuffing envelopes. Says more about the world of work than the workers me thinks. Programming at school just continues in to work....its not about making money or spreading a message those are just side affects it's about control and what better way of controlling than deadening thought with analysis of a paper clip.
Funny, any team I managed was always viewed as somewhat anarchic by those who came in contact with them, I wonder why:0)
Posted by: Daisy-Winifred | March 26, 2005 at 11:10 PM