Never-the-less, after driving for an hour and half, I parked and hopped onto
Then,
I transferred onto:
I sat in the convertible part at the back.
If I'd had a rear-view mirror, this is what I'd have seen...
The only traffic was off to the right:
I was welcomed to "the office":
The decor was professional and inviting:
For four hours, we (the vice president, communincations coordinator, a board member and I) discussed proposal design and grant request strategies in this private board room:
Gotta love offices that double as tanning booths.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. I'm home. Tired, tanned and toned. Just kidding about the toned. I'm tired, and thinking up another "T" word is too taxing.
2. My mom. Who did my after school carpooling duties and had supper waiting on the table for me when I got back at 6:35 pm.
3. My job. It's a sweet gig.
Shalom,
1 comment:
You so smawt. Tired, thinking, tanning, and taxing. Gotta love those adorondack chairs.
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