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Me-usings and Me-emories
4 October 2021 - I am a born manager. And since I am a far cry from chummy, I don't micromanage. The employees are happy, I'm happy: our business hums with satisfaction. Paws are rather clumsy around keyboards. By walking to and fro we cats can plunk out a caterwaul, but certainly nothing that most peep senses could make sense of, or appreciate. My amanuensis (I just call her, at least in the office, "hey man") is decent at putting words to my thoughts, and can type, so she got the job. Occasionally I pop in, very subtly do my quality-control thing, minimally engage in social niceties, and then saunter back down the hall. I will admit that things have slipped through (and out) that I should have edited... and some of those photos would have been burned.
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Today's Catechism
(for the autodidcat)
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| Bring back Bastet |
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Catty Corner
word of the day - purrside, be in a position of authority (duh)
chumminess increases as air temperature decreases......
ReplyDeleteI rather like inverse relationships.
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