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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://www.spinningdaily.com/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Back Page Essays : fall 2008</title><link>http://www.spinningdaily.com/media/g/back-page-essays/tags/fall+2008/default.aspx</link><description>Tags: fall 2008</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2008.5 SP2 (Debug Build: 40407.4157)</generator><item><title>Finding My Wheel by Linnea Tippett</title><link>http://www.spinningdaily.com/media/p/71.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 17:29:21 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2fe8c464-605a-4576-8c35-cf81d693d56d:71</guid><dc:creator>Spin-Off</dc:creator><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><description>&lt;p&gt;I am, like so many other spinners, a professional. Oh, no&amp;mdash;I&amp;rsquo;m not a professional spinner&amp;mdash;that&amp;rsquo;s far too lofty a claim for my abilities. Rather, I have a challenging,&lt;br /&gt;rewarding, and often stressful fulltime career. Of course you know that spinning is a fabulous way to take one&amp;rsquo;s mind off the drain of a day of hard work, but most of my&lt;br /&gt;coworkers view my leisurely pursuits in the world of fiber as something of a mystery&amp;mdash;strange and diametrically opposed to life at the office. Yes, you could call me domestic, but don&amp;rsquo;t you dare think that I&amp;rsquo;ll retreat in tears if you mess with me during a meeting. Thought that yarn meant I wasn&amp;rsquo;t tough, huh? Guess again!&lt;/p&gt;</description><enclosure url="http://www.spinningdaily.com/cfs-file.ashx/__key/CommunityServer.Components.PostAttachments/00.00.00.00.71/finding-my-wheel-fall-2008.pdf" length="95646" type="application/pdf" /></item></channel></rss>