| [::..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 |
::
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 |
::
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 |
::
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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:: Saturday, February 28, 2004 ::
relationships
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.
One realizes that human relationships are the tragic necessity of human life; that they can never be wholly satisfactory, that every ego is half the time greedily seeking them, and half the time pulling away from them. In those simple relationships of loving husband and wife, affectionate sisters, children and grandmother, there are innumerable shades of sweetness and anguish which make up the pattern of our lives day by day, though they are not down in the list of subjects from which the conventional novelist works. -- Willa Cather, The Borzoi 1925
Human relationships always help us to carry on because they always presuppose further developments, a future—and also because we live as if our only task was precisely to have relationships with other people. -- Albert Camus, Notebooks 1942-1951, January 1943 entry
It is explained that all relationships require a little give and take. This is untrue. Any partnership demands that we give and give and give and at the last, as we flop into our graves exhausted, we are told that we didn’t give enough. -- Quentin Crisp, How to Become a Virgin
A good and interesting past couple of days. I'm finally feeling much better physically, emotionally, and spiritually. On Thursday, I completed all the ambulance billing through the end of January at the City of Hurst, and they were very appreciative. I left work about one-thirty and drove back to Dallas. I stopped by Lambda to pick up the past week's deposits, and then went to Hunky's for lunch and by Crossroads Market to pick up some thank you notes. I then came home and finished counting the money, took the coins up to Kroger to be counted, and then deposited it all in the bank so it would hit by the last day of the month. I made some new contribution envelopes and went up to the six o'clock meeting to hear a great speaker, Dana.
Afterwards, I began feeling tired and sluggish again, so I came home and rested. I fell asleep fairly early but awoke in the middle of the night and stayed awake for a couple of hours. Yesterday, I began my new long-term assignment as a Sales Financial Analyst at Miller Brewing Company, and I'm very excited about it. I'm supporting sales and marketing for the Gulf Coast area. They just moved into new offices on the canal which are beautifully designed, and I have a window overlooking Lake Carolyn in Las Colinas. It will take me a couple of weeks to get up to speed, but I think I'm going to enjoy this project very much.
After work, I went to the six o'clock meeting which Joe led on unity and why we come to meetings. I was shocked to learn that our friend David passed away on Thursday. He took me waterskiing last summer, and we danced many times at the Round-Up. I will miss him. I met Tony last night at Loews Cityplace only to find that The Passion of the Christ was sold out. We walked over to the Magnolia at the West Village, but nothing of interest was showing anytime soon, so we walked back to our cars at Loews. We drove up to the Blockbuster on Lovers Lane and picked out Legally Blonde 2 to watch at his house. We stopped by Cici's Pizza for dinner on the way home, and then curled up on his couch to watch the movie which was very funny I thought. We curled up and kissed and snuggled before falling asleep pretty early.
This morning, I ran by home to change before meeting Rossdog for breakfast at Lucky's. He's intent on designing the hanging lamp I want for my new condo. We had a good visit with out waiter Patrick, too. I went by Starbucks for a White Chocolate Mocha and came home to take my meds. I went to the Men's AA Meeting which Will led on coming to meetings. Interesting how this topic keeps arising. I announced that a man from Cornell Correctional Facility in Wilmer had written to our group and asked for a sponsor, and then he announced that he was there. Nice guy. We visited for a while after the meeting. I also visited with Kelly who went with Dan and me to Amarillo last spring. I like him, and he said that he was going to call me soon to go hang out. I look forward to that. My friend and former mortgage broker Bill was at the meeting, but we didn't talk just because we were talking with others; however, I hope things are okay with him. I should talk to my sponsor Charlie before doing anything, but I feel guilty that I may have hurt him by switching to another lender.
I called my Realtor David after the meeting and went by the condo to pick up the keys he had left at the front. The contractor had finished up everything this week, and it was nice just being in there by myself for the first time. I've been cleaning up a bit and doing dishes this afternoon and talked to my Mom and to Jeff the guy visiting from Wilmer. Now, time to get on with the day.
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