tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19608656.post115473858808962548..comments2008-12-13T03:21:25.364-05:00Julie Zickefoosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06654698829603424649noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19608656.post-1154883279213998812006-08-06T11:54:00.000-05:002006-08-06T11:54:00.000-05:00I'm sorry!wisteriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01646131135706997373noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19608656.post-1154793317049662322006-08-05T10:55:00.000-05:002006-08-05T10:55:00.000-05:00I'm so sorry! Sounds like an awful day. Putting that much work and love into anything that fails is a misery whether it is pesto or a catbird.-llm.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02776482696203224923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19608656.post-1154792136199714922006-08-05T10:35:00.000-05:002006-08-05T10:35:00.000-05:00I've always loved those lines by Jackson Browne. They fit many occasions. <BR/><BR/>I am sorry for your list of things that have gone off in unintended ways. Life is sadly like that, but then it turns around and the sweet notes of a new song sounds in the distance. Have you ever heard Joan Armatrading sing "I'm Lucky." My life is often like the lines from jackson browne's song, so I listen to Joan Armatrading to brighten it up!robin andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06386655587963143782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19608656.post-1154746482676816112006-08-04T21:54:00.000-05:002006-08-04T21:54:00.000-05:00Loss of a good pesto is bad, but the possible loss of a catbird is worse. <BR/>It sucks to care sometimes, but better than not caring at all.<BR/>Hugs to you.Susan Gets Nativehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00216170589750418861noreply@blogger.com