monthly ‘random thoughts I emailed to myself for no apparent reason’

[marcicat]

Originally, there was a reason; I’m just not sure it’s still (or was ever) necessary. Now it’s TRADITION. (Also, a way to look smart at work when I can remember the address for our webmail server.)

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It’s cold, grey, and snowy — must be March! Month of madness, of vacation time, of writing and reading and organizing. Time to usher out winter and make some plans for summer. Welcome, lions — as long as you don’t eat the lambs, you’re welcome to stick around for the flowers!

Love, Marci

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