The dramaz, oh the dramaz.
A few weeks ago there was a big stake meeting where our congregation was moved to another building to share with a group already there.
This was a BIG deal to some of the people in both congregations and today was our first day in the new building.
So in addition to adjusting to a new schedule, new rooms, sharing with a group that doesn't speak English and I speak nothing but, trying to find our hymnbooks - which had been packed and moved yesterday - and running around in a building with the A/C out, I ALSO had to placate women annoyed at being there, stave off a 68-year-old hysterical fit out in the courtyard and THEN referee a cat fight between two ladies who don't speak English as a first language.
It was an exhausting day.
This is me and it's hard to be in charge.
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Thanks for another grand chuckle fest.
So...what's going on with your old Bell digs? Ever going back? Love that building I do.
Thanks for another grand chuckle fest.
So...what's going on with your old Bell digs? Ever going back? Love that building I do.
Cat fight??? Ugh!! This being in charge thing bites. I love this post, mostly because I didn't have to live through it. You don't have to use it of course, but I nominate this for the Jane best of-s: I ALSO had to placate women annoyed at being there, stave off a 68-year-old hysterical fit out in the courtyard and THEN referee a cat fight between two ladies who don't speak English as a first language.
It was an exhausting day.
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