I recently told my sister that I like to read her blog because it speaks with her voice and because hearing a familiar voice is like comedy–It’s alright if you don’t know what I mean; I tend to skew convoluted when left to my own devices. What I mean is that it’s familiar. Like good comedy, reading a blog by someone you know sparks that part of your brain that says “You are not alone!”
A Giggle
Here’s one you’ve never heard– What did the fat man call his average weight?
“Mean.“
Did you hear about little Jimmy and his imaginary ribbon?
He got in a ward!
And last one, I promise.
A clock goes to the doctor’s office and says “Doctor, my hands get shaky around happy hour.” The doctor replies you better watch where you’re gong. The clock says Doc, I think my ticker is failing. and the doctor goes “This is cogs for alarm!”
Thank you. I’ll be here next week.
Home
In the age of the internet, despite all these connections, we tend to feel more and more isolated. We feel our true thoughts and identities are sealed off from the world. I don’t know why we feel so alone and I’m not going to start guessing. And look. I know you don’t know me–I’m just a random internet stranger after all but I hope we’ll get acquainted and you’ll start to feel at home.
Starting off this blog I have to give a shout out to my sister Natalia Eileen who told me that I should write a blog. You can read her blog all about diversity and inclusion in the workplace here.
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