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Posts tagged x-mas

Tweeter and traffic

Hey Fortune 500,

Here is the deal.  It’s 2:15am on x-mas Eve and undortunately both my boys are unwell and I needed to take time out to look after them.

I didn’t have a chance to write my post with links to the resources I told you about so I thought it would be only fair to let you know that I will be doing that ASAP.

Meanwhile if you can send me your tweeter address I will be doing a document or a page here where we can find everyone.  That way it should be easier to tweet to each other and start the community over there as well.

X-mas shopping, decoration & business

I am so impressed with myself.  I am so organised sometimes I hardly recognise myself!

I’ve done all my x-mas shopping.  I bought EVERYTHING for my children’s new bedroom, and I mean everything, the only thing left to sort is the curtain, which again I will be making it myself. 

Oh, I’ve also decorated my whole house for x-mas.  The kids and the hubby were very impressed yesterday. 

Phenomenal Woman

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies. I say, It's in the reach of my arms The span of my hips, The stride of my step, The curl of my lips. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. I walk into a room Just as cool as you please, And to a man, The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me, A hive of honey bees. I say, It's the fire in my eyes, And the flash of my teeth, The swing in my waist, And the joy in my feet. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Men themselves have wondered What they see in me. They try so much But they can't touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them They say they still can't see. I say, It's in the arch of my back, The sun of my smile, The ride of my breasts, The grace of my style. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Now you understand Just why my head's not bowed. I don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing It ought to make you proud. I say, It's in the click of my heels, The bend of my hair, the palm of my hand, The need of my care, 'Cause I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Dr. Maya Angelou