Fear of the Artsy-Fartsy.....LOL

I'm not exactly known as some 'artsy-fartsy' kinda person(stolen term from himself, of course!). People are utterly blown away when they step into the house and see quilting and cross stitch and handmade 'stuff' by yours truly. WHY, I do not know.....I guess it's just not something I broadcast to the world. I figure it's kinda--dunno.....private, maybe?

Oy geeze, I can see THIS getting made about 'fear' already!
*rolling eyes*

Yeah, well, on a 'hard shove' I got involved in some artsy-fartsy kinda deal in the work place. So it came out in the agency newletter and I got chided into it. Someone had to represent the offsite program I manage--and guess who got picked. Can I mention I had a whole three days notice of being 'chosen' before the 'project' was due. Yeah, yeah......well, I turned in an entry.....*sigh* Gotta lead by example, right? *rolling eyes*

Are you GETTING the sense I wasn't liking it in the first place.

Picture my---overwhelming sense of pleasure (NOT) when I walked into the training this morning only to discover the entries hanging in the room. HANGING IN THE ROOM.

No--get the gravity of that, will ya?

I mean H A N G I N G I N T H E R O O M .
For the world to see.
Gratefully, only with program names on them.
Only.........I had 12 staff present for trainings today.

*sigh*
Oy brother.

No, WE didn't win.
WE took second place.
Ya know......that means one thing.
Well, TWO actually.

1. WE will get to do more 'artsy-fartsy' projects as they appear--probably with three days notice. Oh joy!
2. I'm gonna haffta find a whole lotta 'hush money' to buy the silence of the staff who actually witnessed OUR entry.

G'head.........guess which was ours.
The whole freaking agency has seen it, why not the rest of the world.
*sigh*
And I don't wanna HEAR a word about 'fear'.
*grumbling*





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