Safe Landing

When I married Adventure Boy (Craig), he came with an airplane, a motorcycle, and a riding lawn mower. “Babe-a-licious,” he said to me one day (that’s what he called me),…

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Perfection is an Evil Taskmaster

Does perfection impede your progress and alienate you from others? I used to work in an office with Griselda* who knew everything about everything. She scrutinized every single phone conversation…

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