Tonight I went to the final planning meeting for our ladies retreat coming up this weekend. I don't even know why I'm on this committee. I think I signed up just so I could get out of the house and visit once in awhile (like I need an excuse). Normally, I really enjoy these committee things. This one has been different. Not so fun.
First of all, this committee has about six ladies on it, three of which are nurses. Now, if you happen to be a nurse, you know there comes with it a take-charge attitude which happens to be a good thing when you're responsible for people's lives. Not so good on a team when there are two others JUST LIKE YOU. Lucky for them, I have pretty much just sat back and watched everybody else do everything. The other two nurses, however, are in this subtle, passive-aggressive power struggle that has been so much fun to watch. Tonight was no exception.
The theme is something about gifts... not even sure what. And, of course, we're giving away gifts. But the gifts are SO LAME! They were thought of by 50 year old women if that says anything! Who wants a doile! NOT ME!!!!
So, besides watching the drama and descretely ridding myself of extra thread, I must admit I'd really just like to stay home this weekend. God must have something for me this weekend because I don't want to go. Not even a little bit. Well, except for going out to dinner with my friends. But other than that, I really DO NOT WANT TO GO!!!! We'll see how it turns out. Glad to have gotten that out. If you never visit my blog again, I totally understand.
On a much brighter note, the house is ready for a for sale sign. Maybe I'll put that up tomorrow. I've been saying that for, hmmm, about two and a half months now.