My body had just reached that state one notch above sleep last night; I was relaxed and warm under the comforter and my husband's arm, when my mind slapped me awake. Christ, they have completely abandoned everything we've been taught in business school. I bolted upright, startling my equally drowsy spouse, and began to scrabble for a pen and paper. I didn't want to blow this off as a dream. I scrawled a note in scant light, reminding myself that this was a nightmare and not a dream. Everything I've been taught they've thrown out the door. They, being this presidential administration. Everything, being the basics we are taught in our earliest days of business school. My mind must have continued to churn after last evening's Book Salon at FireDogLake; Crooked Timber's Henry Farrell and author Jacob Hacker dropped in to chat about Hacker's book, The Great Risk Shift . I've not yet read it, it's on my list (I'm afraid that I'm still b...
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BTW, I have started a blog meself, it is by way of being a test-bed so we can figger out how the durn things work. Den (he is, among other things, Mr. Hotflash) wants to help the candidate in MI-10, Robert Dennison, who has no campaign to speak of that we can see. Doubt if anything will come of it, but it would be so good to see the back of Candace Miller, so to speak.
And I have taken the liberty of linking to Rayne Today, if that is not OK I will de-link.
I am at "www.hotflash-hotflash.blogspot.com" www.hotflash-hotflash.blogspot.com, pls drop in if you have a mind. The place is a bit barren still, haven't decorated much yet. I love your little weatherpixie!
yours truly,
HotFlash