My head, that is. Ladies and gentlemen, we have started our descent, please make sure your seat backs and tray tables are in their full and upright locked position. Physically I was literally across the map last week, when that Paula Deen bitch took my first class seat, but I am now grounded in one location as my head explores many--at one time. You know an outlet is needed when your significant other masters the art of relevant replying to incessant questions and comments and you believe they hear you. And care. I'm crazy busy at work. Always, this time of year. Tis' the season. Incredibly, people who work with me (outside of my team and the client) can't comprehend why. Answer: Because I do my job--the way it's supposed to be done. So, loads of stress and late nights working. They actually shut the lights out on me tonight. At first I had visions of being attacked in the parking lot. Then, I thought, wow, that would get me out of conference calls tomorrow. Sad, I ...
go old school. hand write your blogs. show us that you mean it.
ReplyDeleteLook after the text... "So reach out and touch someone. Me. answers@bornwithoutay.com" in that post if you look at the html which you should be able to view that if you try to edit that post and you should notice a tag like this <tt>. That means True Type Font or in less nerd terms even spaced boring old font. This tag is not closed with a </tt> tag so it is wreaking havoc on the rest of the page. It is probably an artifact of something you pasted; perhaps the email address. If you are not able to remove that then it is a bug on the blog where they are putting in this tag incorrectly.
ReplyDeleteThank you Greg Hawk -- that was exactly the problem. JZ, once you start going to door-to-door, I'll start hand writing my blog.
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