Meanwhile, Granola was doing her yearly assessment with Ailill, and it didn't go as planned. She'd hoped for recognition and an increase of responsibilities, but nothing of that sort was given. She'd felt like crying and had to pop in the little dog in the room to whine insistently and express her frustration. Ailill had said she ... · ID #5663 (continued)
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February 16, 2009 at 10:17 am #2215

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The Cycle of Eights

“Well, perhaps this will inspire you again to write in the story, Ann” remarked Sally, Ann’s twin sister. Sally always hit the nail on the head.

“Hmmm” responded Ann. “I can’t see the wood for the trees sometimes.”

“Well, that’s a tree synchronicity, there you go! Do you want to write about the trees?”

“Hhhmm, maybe…”

Meanwhile, Granola was doing her yearly assessment with Ailill, and it didn't go as planned. She'd hoped for recognition and an increase of responsibilities, but nothing of that sort was given. She'd felt like crying and had to pop in the little dog in the room to whine insistently and express her frustration. Ailill had said she ... · ID #5663 (continued)
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