Archive for April 4th, 2009
Serendipity Saturday
Here’s some randomness on Serendipity Saturday. Nothing relates or really makes sense. Sort of like real life.
You will recall my progeny dissing my 20+-year-old lipstick last year. Today Rachel bought me a new lipstick, a gift which I accepted because my treasured lipstick case finally broke. So I will be utterly gorgeous at church tomorrow. Don’t sit near us – I’ll be such a vision of loveliness, your thoughts will not dwell on spiritual matters.
Rachel went to get this new lipstick in her Focus. Which wooks a widdle Lagomorpha-like.
Our church’s Women’s Ministry hosted its annual Spring Fling last night with a 50′s theme. Hannah went with me to help take pictures. But not this one.

Rachel worked childcare (Parent’s Night Out), accompanied by her favorite assistant. I offered to take Julia home with Hannah and me when our dinner finished at 9 p.m. Nope. She wanted to stay with Rachel until closing at 11 p.m. I know where I rank.
Keith and I have been checking online today, trying to get a sense for how the strike talks are going. Or not. In 1983 in Houston, we had a three-week strike, followed by Hurricane Alicia, followed by a major late-September flood….all in the midst of pre-Divestiture tasks. I worked every day from August 7 through mid-January, with two days off: Thanksgiving and Christmas. If they strike this time, Keith will be working 12 x 6, but, at least at the moment, I won’t have to do so. And I am thankful.

In 1983, I worked six days a week in my Comptrollers unit, then Sundays in Directory Assistance (DA). This might be an ear piece I…ummm….”borrowed” from DA. It just might be in my scrapbook, with a notation of my average call handle time of 32.8 seconds. Eleven-year-old Sarah and her best friend Eileen spent one Sunday afternoon calling 1411 and asking for “Aunt Becky”, to the tune of $100 worth of DA charges (400 calls.)

Donnette, Gaye, Kim and me (front)….when we were still energetic enough to work 12 x 7.
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