Next time you think your job is bad, just think what it would be like to be a window washer. Imagine dangling from a rope sometimes 20+ stories above the air with nothing but a hose and a squee-gee for company. Also imagine wearing black waders and a plastic hat when it's 85 degrees outside. I can feel the heat just thinking about it!! But I must say that I am grateful for the window washer. Since he came the sun shines brighter and my view is more clear. Thank you window washer guy.
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I don't know how to work these things but I liked reading about your life Melissa! It really opened up a new view. I am sorry I didn't look at this sooner. I frankly didn't get the e-mail until Natalie sent it to me...I assume you sent me one though:). I am excited to see you guys soon!
Melissa! I got your blog page from Michelle Spiron a while back and have been looking at it every now and then and admiring your BEAUTIFUL little girl! Now that I started a blog too, I was able to leave you a comment. It's been way too long...I guess i havent seen you since the Excel group went to Jackson Hole. Any way, it's so cool to have this glimpse into your interesting life! Hope you're doing well..Lots of love, Jennifer Morris
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