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Song of the Day...

Thursday, October 01, 2009
Come on! Sing along in your head ... this simple, wonderful, glorious little ditty......

I think I'm going to make it my song of the WEEKEND as I head to a cabin in Wisconsin, the e>v e-guide in tow.... Freedom, here I COME!!!

-Elissa



If You Want To Sing Out, Sing Out
by Cat Stevens

Well, if you want to sing out, sing out
And if you want to be free, be free
cause theres a million things to be
You know that there are

And if you want to live high, live high
And if you want to live low, live low
cause theres a million ways to go
You know that there are

Chorus:
You can do what you want
The opportunitys on
And if you can find a new way
You can do it today
You can make it all true
And you can make it undo
You see ah ah ah
Its easy ah ah ah
You only need to know

Well if you want to say yes, say yes
And if you want to say no, say no
cause theres a million ways to go
You know that there are

And if you want to be me, be me
And if you want to be you, be you
cause theres a million things to do
You know that there are

Chorus
Well, if you want to sing out, sing out
And if you want to be free, be free
cause theres a million things to be
You know that there are
You know that there are
You know that there are
You know that there are
You know that there are

Wanna Come Along?

Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Hi all ... Elissa here. And, as clichéd as it sounds, I'm having one of those "today is the first day of the rest of your life" sort of days.

You know, suddenly things feel all fresh and new ... and your cup of tea tastes crisper ... and the sun seems shinier ... and you look around at this glorious place called earth and you just want to EXPLORE.

You just want to bust out the door and explore and meet and greet and skip through the streets yelling to people you've never met, "Come out of your holes! We're alive! Let's have an adventure!"

And so you would ... You'd all come out and we'd meet in the street and we'd all go to the train station and choose a random destination by each asking a stranger where they're going, then all the destinations go in a hat and we'd draw one and -- BAM!  -- that's our destination. Then, we'd settle in our seats and drink champagne as we watch the world whiz by for three days and we'd share stories about our lives and loves and what we believe and what we're willing to unbelieve and then... we'd arrive. And we'd go straight to the best hotel and say: we need your entire top floor because we're on an adventure. And they'd say, "Well, absolutely." and they would give us their best rooms for free because suddenly we're like this flash mob art group that's traveling the world, being followed by all major networks and newsmagazines because we were living each day as if it really was the first day of the rest of our lives....

And then ... what happens next?


Inside Jokes

Thursday, August 20, 2009
I love inside jokes. I know they can get annoying to people who are not “in” with the joke, but the jokes should still be appreciated. An inside joke is kind of like a secret language with a friend because nobody else understands it. Here is one of mine: kim cone. Do you think that’s funny? Most likely not. Do you have any inside jokes? Feel free to share them. It’s invigorating to have a “secret” that no one understands except your closest friends.

Not into inside jokes (which is completely understandable)? Here is something that I am convinced is a joke:

This is real. You can try it out yourself on Google Maps. A co-worker of mine was joking around and Google Mapped directions from Minnesota to Hawaii. Look at step 14. “Kayak across the Pacific Ocean” I can’t believe Google Maps suggested to kayak across the Pacific Ocean to get to Hawaii. That has to be a joke. It didn’t even suggest taking a boat, a canoe, or swim across the Pacific Ocean. A kayak. This has to be a joke.

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