Today the office has a new sound, that of
people cleaning out their desks. It is a depressing sound especially with unemployment on the increase. Not as depressing as seeing their face as they learn they now have a entirely new set of problems to worry about. I think the worst part is the feeling of relief that "at least it wasn't me" the rest of us have. One can't but help to feel a little guilt at such thoughts, but I guess without them we wouldn't quite be human.
If the sun has set on the "Kingdom of Cute" as we call it, then more of us should expect to joining them.
Nothing lasts forever. Which is for the best really otherwise we might all still be wear those
ridicules 16
th century collars and
believe in witches.

As an FYI Mormon Stories is back. I added to my list of links for anyone interested.
1 comment:
But how I miss believing in witches and wearing ruffly collars!!! Hassah to the Kingdom of Cute! May she be everlasting (and my job, too).
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