Isn’t deadline the most frightening word? I practically broke out in hives titling this post. We all face deadlines. They are a fact of life. The deadline for registering for the reunion is August 7th. After that date, I have many reunion related deadlines to meet – the deadline for sending lists to Webb, the deadline for setting numbers and finalizing details at Gettysvue, deadlines for planning our entertainment…deadline after deadline after deadline.
I had hoped that if I continued to use the word “deadline” over and over, it would get less scary - sort of like how Harry Potter insists that saying “Voldemort” instead of "He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named" makes him less scary. I am not finding this technique very effective; maybe I need a wand and 7 bestsellers + 8 blockbusters to help me out.
With deadlines on my mind, I have to laugh at all this discussion over the debt ceiling stalemate. Granted, our economy isn’t funny. But Jon Stewart is always good for a laugh.
Regular citizens don’t get the same kind of extensions do we? Yesterday, I went to early vote. I have yet to hear of late voting. Have you? And what would that look like with hindsight being 20/20? In honor of regular citizens and early voting, why don’t you register early? Otherwise, I might send Lord Voldemort your way…
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