<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765410560921419035</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:19:23.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracy loves green knees</title><subtitle type='html'>Here are random ramblings from yours truly!  Please remember that these thoughts, feelings, ideas, etc. are mine and mine alone.  Being that they are mine and mine alone, the views expressed may have already changed by the time you are reading the blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tracycurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14523481170736708695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hNjEdBV0udk/R2atWXj6bfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ztFbQHenDlY/S220/Tracy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765410560921419035.post-2099112770340370169</id><published>2009-05-08T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:24:21.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGH!</title><content type='html'>I overheard my supervisor dissing me because I neglected to bring an OPTIONAL gift to a party.  Optional being the key word in that sentence.  I have spent almost $300 on personal items for work parties this month, and I didn't particularly want to keep spending.  That, and quit talking shit about the people working for you.  Damn.  Reminds me of myself when I first started coaching rugby.  I didn't know what I was doing, and made myself look like a jackass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765410560921419035-2099112770340370169?l=tracycurtis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/feeds/2099112770340370169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765410560921419035&amp;postID=2099112770340370169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/2099112770340370169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/2099112770340370169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/2009/05/augh.html' title='AUGH!'/><author><name>tracycurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14523481170736708695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hNjEdBV0udk/R2atWXj6bfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ztFbQHenDlY/S220/Tracy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765410560921419035.post-8215509434672375666</id><published>2009-05-06T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T06:34:06.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi-Generational Workplace</title><content type='html'>If you are working in an environment of nearly all women, ages 21 - 60, then you fully appreciate the delicate sensibilities that must be associated.  Be gracious, smile, and be silent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765410560921419035-8215509434672375666?l=tracycurtis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/feeds/8215509434672375666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765410560921419035&amp;postID=8215509434672375666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/8215509434672375666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/8215509434672375666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/2009/05/multi-generational-workplace.html' title='Multi-Generational Workplace'/><author><name>tracycurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14523481170736708695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hNjEdBV0udk/R2atWXj6bfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ztFbQHenDlY/S220/Tracy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765410560921419035.post-540340917582493154</id><published>2009-05-05T15:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:50:14.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Work Prank - Backfired, of course</title><content type='html'>I would like to go on record as saying that I totally pulled a fun fast one on my boss.  She is constantly concerned about the texture of our cookies, and so I sent her a fake letter and fake invoice from a real recruiter, saying that he'd broken his tooth on a cookie.  She not only called him, but it was in an envelope on its way to Legal Council!  Shew, thankfully I stopped that from happening.  She never laughed; only told me that it would go in my permanent file and I would hear about it on my review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It helps to choose a subject who has a chance at showing a sense of humor.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My intention was to create a team environment that rallied around something harmless and fun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My professioinalism is in question.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been downgraded in her mind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bummer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am pleased with the joke and willing to take the heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765410560921419035-540340917582493154?l=tracycurtis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/feeds/540340917582493154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765410560921419035&amp;postID=540340917582493154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/540340917582493154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/540340917582493154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/2009/05/great-work-prank-backfired-of-course.html' title='Great Work Prank - Backfired, of course'/><author><name>tracycurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14523481170736708695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hNjEdBV0udk/R2atWXj6bfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ztFbQHenDlY/S220/Tracy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765410560921419035.post-2172328907016531650</id><published>2009-05-05T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:47:28.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeyore is not good for the workplace</title><content type='html'>I am having an Eeyore moment.  Actually, it's an extended yet disjointed moment that has stretched itself comfortably across my desk.  I feel like I often make silly mistakes.  I often find myself "in trouble" for careless errors.  I am buried in a database that seems to be neverending, though apparently it ends next Tuesday.  What's on tap after that?  I am not sure, but I can guarantee that it will not be fulfilling my eager soul.  You see, when you err repeatedly, then you are no longer looked at as an A player, as someone who can get the job done, as one of the best and brightest.  Instead, you get assigned the database and shoved in a corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?!  It's a long term relationship, this job and I.  I need to change my attitude!  After all, that database is important to our office, and its integrity is paramount.  "Each day, a new beginning" is indeed very true.  I can start today to begin again as an amazing professional who accomplishes great things because of the attention I give to each detail.  Period and amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeyore, be damned!  Get out there and change your experience.  Smile!  I need to portray a positive, capable demeanor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, goodbye.  I need to go out there and make life happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765410560921419035-2172328907016531650?l=tracycurtis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/feeds/2172328907016531650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765410560921419035&amp;postID=2172328907016531650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/2172328907016531650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/2172328907016531650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/2009/05/eeyore-is-not-good-for-workplace.html' title='Eeyore is not good for the workplace'/><author><name>tracycurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14523481170736708695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hNjEdBV0udk/R2atWXj6bfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ztFbQHenDlY/S220/Tracy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-765410560921419035.post-2475135212340645084</id><published>2008-11-13T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:38:26.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracy Loves Green Knees</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so I deleted my entire blog.  Fact of the matter is that when I looked back on it, it's just a bunch of whining about days long past.  I hope no one ever found this blog, or read any of its content.  And if they did, please remember that I was not objective; had absolutely nothing good to say; and it was one of the lowest points of my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the future.  I will write my true feelings here yet again, this time with a fresh perspective and a brand new outlook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/765410560921419035-2475135212340645084?l=tracycurtis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/feeds/2475135212340645084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=765410560921419035&amp;postID=2475135212340645084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/2475135212340645084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/765410560921419035/posts/default/2475135212340645084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tracycurtis.blogspot.com/2008/11/tracy-loves-green-knees.html' title='Tracy Loves Green Knees'/><author><name>tracycurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14523481170736708695</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_hNjEdBV0udk/R2atWXj6bfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/ztFbQHenDlY/S220/Tracy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
