The Lost Fun Gene.
I’ve confessed this here before; I’m not really good at having fun. I don’t really know how, I never learned. Oh sure, I can tell a joke and there’s lots of stuff that makes me laugh hysterically. But I find it hard to genuinely enjoy many situations.
Growing up the oldest of 4 siblings, I am the over-acheiver stereotype. Fun wasn’t really part of the routine. But chaos sure was.
If I’m not planning something…then I’m worried about something…if I’m not worried…then I wonder what’s wrong with me…if there’s nothing wrong…then I fidget. It seems that something has to be askew or …read more
I spent a week in hell one day…
I was going to write to you about the importance of organizing a structured and efficient meeting….no, seriously I was. But this post is perfect for observing Earth Day because I felt like I was being buried this week.
Remember the words from the John Lennon song: Nobody told me there would be days like this? It turns out that on some days I feel as if nobody told me much of anything.
Sales for Pet Set are off for the month of April, so super genious entrepreneur that I am, I wander over to the StartUpNation.com forums and asked a simple …read more




