| [::..about..::] |
| :: age: 41 |
| :: ancestry: english, scottish, irish, german, french |
| :: education: finance, real estate, sociology, economics |
| :: gender: male |
| :: home: dallas |
| :: orientation: gay |
| :: politics: libertarian |
| :: religion: christian |
| :: sign: pisces |
| :: species: homo sapiens |
| :: status: single |
| :: vocation: financial analyst/grad student |
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[::..recommended..::] |
| :: cybertheo |
| :: ethnic lounge |
| :: fate delivers |
| :: my quiet life |
| :: the search for love in manhattan |
| :: truck808 |
| :: usinpeace |
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| [::..neighbors..::] |
| :: sometimeshappy |
| :: force of mouth |
| :: computer academic underground global headquarters |
| :: no smorking |
| :: serial experiments |
| :: radical wacko |
| :: archipelapogo |
| :: random thoughts from a large head |
| :: brilliant corners |
| :: communications paradigm shift |
| :: evaporated |
| :: prairie point |
| :: unadulterated text |
| :: time runs with an ax |
| :: portia of venice |
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| [::..reading..::] |
::
came to believe
by alcoholics anonymous |
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twelve steps and twelve traditions
by alcoholics anonymous |
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the alchemist
by paul coelho |
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dune by frank herbert |
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the death and life of great american cities by jane jacobs |
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wherever you go, there you are by jon kabat-zinn |
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if the buddha dated by charlotte kasl, phd |
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atlas shrugged by ayn rand |
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we the living
by ayn rand |
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| [::..listening..::] |
::
time & tide by basia |
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buena vista social club by buena vista social club |
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born by bond |
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michael buble'
by michael buble' |
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time out
by the dave brubeck quartet |
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dvorak: 3 great symphonies
by antonin dvorak |
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a day without rain
by enya |
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crazyhorse mongoose
by galactic |
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joao voz e violao
by joao gilberto |
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town called earth
by greyboy allstars |
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josh groban
by josh groban |
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synkronized by jamiroquai |
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turnstiles
by billy joel |
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come away with me by norah jones |
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les miserables
by les miserables international cast |
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solo para ti by ottmar liebert |
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the best of matt bianco by matt bianco |
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listen without prejudice
by george michael |
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trickle by olive |
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piano concerto no. 1/ rhapsody on a theme of paganini by sergey rachmaninov |
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wish by joshua redman |
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what's new by linda ronstadt & the nelson riddle orchestra |
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seal by seal |
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duncan sheik by duncan sheik |
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...all this time
by sting |
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mercury falling
by sting |
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under the covers
by dwight yoakam |
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| [::..links..::] |
| :: all consuming |
| :: biz stone, genius |
| :: blo.gs |
| :: blogdex |
| :: blog matcher |
| :: dive into mark |
| :: extreme tracking |
| :: globe of blogs |
| :: technorati link cosmos |
| :: weblogs |
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| [::..archive..::] |
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:: Thursday, June 05, 2003 ::
usefulness
God, I offer myself to Thee to build with me and to do with me as Thou wilt. Relieve me of the bondage of self that I may better do Thy Will. Take away my difficulties that victory over them may bear witness to those I would help of Thy Power, Thy Love, and Thy Way of Life. May I do Thy Will always.
Oh, that You would bless me indeed and enlarge my territory, that Your hand would always be with me, and that You would keep me from evil.
Thank You for keeping me sober today. Amen.
We have no organ at all for knowledge, for "truth": we "know" (or believe or imagine) precisely as much as may be useful in the interest of the human herd, the species: and even what is here called "usefulness"; is in the end only a belief, something imagined and perhaps precisely that most fatal piece of stupidity by which we shall one day perish. -- Friedrich Nietzsche, Samtliche Werke: Kritische Studienausgabe, Vol. 3
Usefulness! It is not a fascinating word, and the quality is not one of which the aspiring spirit can dream o' nights, yet on the stage it is the first thing to aim at. -- Ellen Terry, British actor, Ellen Terry's Memoirs
Not many appreciate the ultimate power and potential usefulness of basic knowledge accumulated by obscure, unseen investigators who, in a lifetime of intensive study, may never see any practical use for their findings but who go on seeking answers to the unknown without thought of financial or practical gain. -- Eugenie Clark, U.S. marine biologist, The Lady and the Sharks
Summer rain. It's refreshing in a way. A storm just began as I'm blogging today's entry. I'll probably need to get a move on, because I don't know how it will affect traffic.
Yesterday was a fine day at work. It's nice to be busy again. First thing in the morning, I finished the automated variance analysis project for Jeremy. He is a very good manager and is easy to respect. The age difference makes no difference to me. I think I'm going to like working for him, and I believe he'll do very well in his career.
Regan finished showing me how to load the sales units and production units into Oracle. Today, I need to document that whole process so I can do it mostly unaided next month. We set the financial statements and other cost report to run during lunch. I drove to GE Engine Service to deliver Misty and Adeline their promised picadillo and stopped by McDonald's on the way back. After lunch, we figured out the formatting problem with the other cost report. JP and I talked to Seth about the weird numbers for St. Cloud and Tampa, and I did some payroll-related report for Jeremy. Shortly before quitting time, I tried finishing up my procedures but Word is not my friend. It doesn't want to keep these screen shots where I put them.
After work, I drove to Starbucks and got a Mocha Frappacino with creme de mint. I think that'll be my new summer drink. It tastes like a Girl Scout cookie in a cup. I read Tradition Four for our Rebellion Dogs meeting. I stopped by home to get directions to Chuck's and saw that Tim T had called and David G had emailed saying that he was going to be taking a summer break from our summer group. Steph, my work partner from last year, had emailed saying that she thought the thing with Tucker had to do with timing like Frank did.
The Dogs met and we discussed Tradition Four. When I compare AA to other organizations, it continues to amaze me how similar groups remain when they possess so much autonomy. I feel that we are really led by some Divine Providence. Chuck showed us his home, told us about his trip to Europe, and served wonderful hot brownies and ice cream. His sobriety is intact.
I came home, watered the plants, and heated up some more picadillo and rice. I returned some phone calls, answered email, logged on to gay.com for a while, and then headed for bed. A nice, full day. More tomorrow.
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