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 <title>Let&#039;s pretend indeed</title>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;My recent favorite has been &amp;quot;let&#039;s pretend that by not LOOKING at the bank statement, you&#039;re not actually overdrawn.&amp;quot; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well said! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WonderSpot&lt;br /&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 22:16:46 -0500</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;Don&#039;t you hate when you forget things like.....you&#039;re not earning any money. Me, too. As I sit here and type this I have to shake my head and ask myself, &amp;quot;What the f#@$k were you thinking?&amp;quot; Today, I flipped out and for five hours, completely forgot that I have no idea where my next dollar is coming from and yet paid a woman to come to my home and show me how important it is to walk with my knees bent. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&#039;ve always had a very good imagination and for most of my life my favorite thing in the world to do was to play &amp;quot;pretend&amp;quot;. You know like, &amp;quot;let&#039;s pretend we&#039;re happily married&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;let&#039;s pretend the most important thing in my mother&#039;s life are her children&amp;quot; or my most recent favorite, &amp;quot;let&#039;s pretend I have a savings account&amp;quot;. Now, when I&#039;m actively engaged in any of these scenarios, it&#039;s like everything else ceases to exist.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, as I get older, I&#039;m only able to bury my head in the sand so deep before I realize I can&#039;t breathe and have to come up for air which is, of course, when it is I find out that I live in a one income household and have no business putting this much of my energy and cash into what really is just A HOBBY. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On top of it all, I now walk like a Neanderthal and cannot think of anything but my knees. As I was practicing leaning forward (another part of my new walking technique) it dawned on me-who do I think I am &amp;quot;Flo-Jo&amp;quot;? I&#039;m not getting paid to run and yet I&#039;ve surrounded myself with this team of experts like I&#039;m on some sort of time schedule, like either I get back to hitting the pavement soon or I&#039;ll be lucky to make it to the medal stand.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My God, in the time it has taken me to write about this whole running thing, I could have applied for a bunch of jobs for which I am totally unqualified and would never be hired to do because apparently blogging and knowing how to walk properly are not high on anybody&#039;s employee &amp;quot;wish list&amp;quot;. Not even for interns. Yes, that is right. I put it out there that I was willing to work for free but it turns out that I&#039;m not even qualified to do that. I am so not suited for today&#039;s marketplace that even my time is worthless. I was thinking of sending in a DVD of me picking up dry cleaning, using a fax machine and letting people blame me for things that I couldn&#039;t have possible done, just to show them that in fact I do have what it takes but I think I&#039;m just going to play &amp;quot;let&#039;s pretend, I choose not to work&amp;quot; instead.&lt;/p&gt;
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