tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post4360156568200451527..comments2023-04-26T07:53:52.259-04:00Comments on An Ulterior Motive: Fleeting TimeJm Diazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02542245056831474827noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-24107062814596591132009-11-20T08:49:56.321-05:002009-11-20T08:49:56.321-05:00everyday is a day tettering on the brink of some a...everyday is a day tettering on the brink of some adventure. <br /><br />Although I can relate to the weekend as the buoy of salvation. No calls. Nothing to take care of except what you like to do. <br /><br />Nevertheless, an excellent reminder (and well said) that its not the goal, its how you get there. And achieving the goal requires navigating each and everyday. <br /><br />Ok - enough pathos. Its Friday!Veronikahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02591258475946732737noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-59143179909404222922009-11-12T05:15:06.263-05:002009-11-12T05:15:06.263-05:00Never a truer word was said. I've been chronic...Never a truer word was said. I've been chronically ill now for four years and all I have IS time but am not well enough to do a whole lot with it. So as you say, the next time you're wishing away your week or hating the routine be glad of it, revel in it, give a huge whit whoo that you're able to have a life and take a small second to remember those who aren't allowed your luxury.The Limithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14063983570638095855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-5275831219126615722009-11-09T20:55:31.402-05:002009-11-09T20:55:31.402-05:00What's funny is that I'm now a stay at hom...What's funny is that I'm now a stay at home mom, and I still count down to Friday, as if I'm going to get a break from mommyhood or something.Roni Lorenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02719679344024635326noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-47429820109064073522009-11-08T11:30:10.855-05:002009-11-08T11:30:10.855-05:00I agree 100% that time is the most precious commod...I agree 100% that time is the most precious commodity. If I could just give up sleep, I'd have it in abundance. Alas.Anissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02773384041569563564noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-23864060712660121842009-11-05T15:42:41.517-05:002009-11-05T15:42:41.517-05:00Since I am a banker, Friday's pretty much suck...Since I am a banker, Friday's pretty much suck for me.<br /><br />But Maunday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday... they all pretty much suck, too, actually.Leigh Hutchens Burchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13974935740527936303noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-60758918313430191392009-11-05T13:40:22.604-05:002009-11-05T13:40:22.604-05:00Very good post! The radio dudes always praise Fri...Very good post! The radio dudes always praise Fridays too, as if the other days don't matter. The thing they stress is getting through the week. That makes it sound as if everybody hates their jobs and just wants Friday to come for the paycheck. But some people actually like their jobs.Kathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04505675063769786300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-81206543952036165492009-11-05T03:47:51.042-05:002009-11-05T03:47:51.042-05:00i know many poeple who live just like this...i know many poeple who live just like this...Shadowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05999801833389058410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-20118911092403663352009-11-04T19:19:41.450-05:002009-11-04T19:19:41.450-05:00I'm still going to tell Monday to kiss my ass!...I'm still going to tell Monday to kiss my ass! I'll just be nice to all the other days. Is that enough of a compromise for you?Tina Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05914428134837892539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596169951296516856.post-53397378406449904982009-11-04T13:12:25.051-05:002009-11-04T13:12:25.051-05:00I wish I had that problem. No, I don't. Well...I wish I had that problem. No, I don't. Well, sometimes. I work in a strange industry, with 24 hour days, 365 times a year and no holidays off. Weekends? Sometimes. Monday thru Friday? Occasionally. I usually work a few days in a row and then have no less than four off. Sometimes I long for the 9 to 5 life, but so much of my time is mine I wouldn't trade it.<br /><br />Remind me I said all this come Christmas when I'm stuck in some hotel far from everyone I care about.MC Howehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12135224394821535801noreply@blogger.com