One of those days
I spent the day drafting yet another foundation related document. As the years of my non-profit schlepdom acculumate, grant reporting and writing has risen to the very top of my list of Things I Have Developed a Physical Aversion To. Right next to cockroaches. That's right, faced with the prospect of having to write foundation reports and proposals all day, or seeing a fugly antennae waving, oily pincer mawed, flying roach everyday, I think I'm now leaning towards the roach.
It's days like these that I envy my cats and their heat seeking furryness. I suppose she was trying to lend a hand. ok, let's be real, cats are never useful. She's taunting me with her lifestyle devoid of "deliverables."
sigh...back to work.