
"Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful."
-Herman Cain, American business man, author and speaker
I had two ladybugs land on me today. One was an "accessory" and another slightly scared me as I waited for the elevator in my office building. I enjoy them but not when they are ON me. I remember thinking that they represented something--had some sort of symbolism attached to them. A co-worker actually printed out what a ladybug can represent:
Facts from http://www.alincoln-library.com/facts-about-abraham-lincoln.shtml

This article is about what happened to Michael Vick's dogs. If you have ever heard or seen the documentary, you will have the utmost love and kindness towards this breed.
With all of this being said, I am incredibly uncomfortable with praise. Praise and accolades have been sweetly used quite a bit in my current position and although I appreciate the care behind it, I have no idea how to react. I have now resorted to smiling politely and giving a little "Thank You" when I hear anything but, and I am not boasting here, if I am called "rock star" one more time, I might just turn completely red and end up hiding under my desk! How do you react to that? Am I being crazy?
I had no actual plans to start organizing my stuff this weekend but after someone was going to come pick up my dresser, I knew that I needed to just dive in.
If you don't know who Henry Rollins is then I feel a little sad for you. He is a grammy winning singer, actor, social commentator, activist, and former front-man of the Punk Rock band Black Flag and he tours the world speaking about his travels, his thoughts, and disclosing all of the bullshit that is going on in the world. Having had the privilege to see him twice in person, I find his style and presentation unique and spine tingling. And as much I seem to love quotes, here are a few gems I thought I would share:
Bare with me here. I have a lot on my mind but need to use analogies for it to all make sense to...well...me.
As I was taking one of our longer walks, I thought about what you need to live in a city and have a dog.
I proclaimed to myself today, very "toot my own horn" manner, that I am a good temporary puppy mom. I give love, I wipe various oozes, and try my best to get our walk on as much as possible.