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May 02, 2009

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mary

Thank you for sharing this - I needed to read it.

melissa

yes- so did i, megan. thank you! :)

Amy

And I think you posted it especially for me.

Kerri

Never thought of choosing both! But why not? It makes perfect sense.

di

It's funny, isn't it? It is like a meta- analysis in psychology. Meta-advice, combining all the possibilities of a decision in to one whopper conclusion.

So, maybe our ' true colours ' are how we created and managed the alternatives along the way.

You may already have raised to the challenge and the combination is not the labour rather the champagne party...

theresa/t does wool

megan...thank you...this poemm is perfect...xx

monica

oohhh. ahhhhh.

yes.

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  • We know what we are, but not what we may be. ~ William Shakespeare

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