Had a crash of my own on Monday night of a much less cataclysmic but still worrisome nature----yes, we’ve all had them. Whirr whirr click click whirr pfffft ! Blue screen. Sound familiar? Hardware. Software. Netware, Slimware. Let’s call the whole thing off…..
I am still susceptible to crushes, even at my advanced middle age. The question I have is whether it is OK or totally unseemly to have a crush on one’s own niece? Not the kind of crush that makes you leave silly post-it notes for your beloved on the bathroom mirror, but a deeper kind of admiration and delight at seeing someone you love grow up and come into his or her own. I don’t have kids of my own, so these aspirations and satisfactions have come from nieces, nephews, and godchildren. My brother’s daughter arrived in NY last night for a networking event sponsored by the Advertising Women of New York. As an invited ‘notable’ and network-ee, I had an ‘in’ and offered J a trip to NY and an evening turbocharging her career. I had some networking of my own to do that evening, so after introducing her around to a few publishers in the room, I got out of the way and let her fly solo. What a wonder! Occasionally checking in from the sidelines to see how she was coping, I witnessed her delivering some of the finest ‘elevator pitches’ I had ever heard. I scurried off to the cheese table, big smiles…..
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