Thursday, March 09, 2006

Final P5...sniff!

1. I have good news and bad news; first the bad news: I am sad to tell you that you will no longer receive an email from me each day with my daily pretty priceless passing points. The good news: Thanks to the suggestion of an avid reader (well, as avid as one can be when his wife forwards the emails to him) I have set up a blog. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I am a blogger. Don't judge me. You can now go online each day and find my passing points at: http://peggysprettypricelesspassingpoints.blogspot.com/ (I thought it an appropriate email address!) So please, log on and enjoy. You can see all the pretty priceless passing points I've previously posted. Heh heh heh...Be sure to add it to your "Favorites!" : )
now--onto today's P5!
2. Someone asked if I was worried about posting my P5's on the Internet, what with all the crazies and all. The way I see it, it's already emailed everyday to a bunch of crazies, what's the difference, right? On a serious note, anyone can comment to any posting and if someone posts something offensive, I apologize in advance. Although, if I've not already offended you, what are the chances someone else will?
3. I really wish we wore skirts over pants here in the U.S. of A. They did in Europe while I was there and it was so cute. If I thought I had any sort of fashion influence, I would give it a whirl and try to start the trend myself, but since I have pretty much no credibility as a normal contributing member of society, I'm sure people would just make fun of me. : )
4. So I had to attend this training this morning from 8AM until noon called "Crucial Conversations--Tools for Talking When the Stakes Are High." It REALLY should have been called "Insane Monkey Torture--You Have To Sit Here and Listen To This Crap for Four Hours Whether You Like It or Not."
5. Lady doing the training said she loves her husband so much she could eat him. My new goal is to keep her from liking me at all.
6. There was a friend sitting across the table from me wearing cufflinks. I was quite enraptured by them. My eyes just kept going to them (like when you're talking to someone who had something hanging out of their nose and you try not to look because that's rude and you got in trouble for things like that as a child and you feel like you should say something but you don't want to embarrass them so you don't, but you just can't stop staring at it.) you know. Anyway, I've decided I like cufflinks.
7. Not just anyone can get away with cufflinks, you know. You can't be a complete scrub and yet, wear cufflinks. You really have to have a certain air about you to be able to pull it off. The kind of presence that says, "These are NOT gold-plated."
8. I had a conversation with someone in my head today. Not like voices or anything, but someone said something and someone else caught my eye and gave me one of those looks like, "Guess what I'm thinking right now!" and I could and it was funny. Whoooeeee! Wish you could've been there.
9. You should never drink 44 ounces of Diet Coke when you're cramped in a training room really far from the door. Nobody likes a wetter.
10. For those of you who were concerned, I talked my sister out of naming her unborn child "Skyler." She has moved onto "Carson Matthew." I can handle that.

2 smart remarks:

Anonymous said...

Yeah! Welcome to the blogosphere... now you can share your humor with the rest of the world... teehee. Keep up the good work lady!

Naomi Carmen Witcher said...

Welcome to the blogger world, Sista'!!!