I've Got My Hands Full As Usual

Here's proof I've got my hands full doing too many things. What is it they say about being a jack of all trades?

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QueenBeeKristie said…
Hey I just wanted to thank you for your point of view on my blog post. I've gotten so much flack from having this opinion it's nice to see someone else that isn't totally brainwashed by the system.
September 06, 2007 3:15 PM
Claire said…
Sorry I haven't been around much. We moved this summer, along with my job change, and I still have grad school to contend with. Uff da. I'm ready for a vacation, but it's only the first week of school at my new job!

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Claire
September 06, 2007 10:00 PM
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