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Emma Scarola

There's an article/email/blog/posting whatever going around about Emma Scarola. I'm not sure if it is legitimate or not, but as it is relatively new and I can't find anything to do with a hoax regarding it, I am assuming it is real. If you are interested, click on either Emma or Scarola to read the full stories.

For those of you who hate link clicking, Emma has cancer and her sister has asked for people to send cards to Emma to show her how much people care. Bunny writes, "I want her [Emma] to see what online friends are really all about. I want her to get cards from across the world. I want to fill her room from wall to wall."

Are you interested in sending Emma a card? Here is the address:

Emma Scarola
2386 Black River Road
Bethlehem, PA 18015

What else is new and exciting? My day was very busy - there is always so much to do. I know it's all just a matter of priorities, but when the volume is so high it is incredible! There are always so many things to be done. Work is kind of like paycheques - there's always too much month left over at the end of the money; same shit different day bigger pile. :-)

People's expectations and perceptions continue to baffle and amaze me:

  • one needs to take a breath, have a nap, relax, and take care of herself.
  • another wants to jump but is still learning to walk ...
  • one over there needs to do the gettin' and then make the goin' good and quick.
  • another nearby just needs a hug because she's incredible (and great with a bat!)
  • one needs a good kick in the ass to realize she's got to turn that frown upside down!
  • another needs to give maturity a chance!
  • one needs to shit or get off her pot - decide to stay or go; which is the lesser of two evils, really?
  • another needs to get back on the floor and shake that booty!

Okay, that feels better. What else? Well, I got my parking pass and so now have a new place to park my little beast. I had to say goodbye to my parking lot attendant buddies last night - that was tough (sniff). I hate the new place because I have to walk outside and it's a block further away and my poor beast sits outside all day long (she doesn't like it!). I really don't have much use for outside; never have and probably never will. Guess I'll never have "outdoorsy type" associated with my name. LOL.

It's time to play ball with Lucifer, the little darling. Take care, stay safe and remember to smile!

Toodles!

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