Today we’re playing a little game, and the object is to admit nothing, deny everything, and make counter-accusations. We call it “the blame game”, but there are 535 souls in D.C. who just call it “work”… What is the last thing for which you were blamed? It must happen on a daily basis and there isn’t really anything to do about it, after the fact. Blame is just a part of growing, we suppose. Except that jackhole in HR, Sharon, keeps throwing us under the bus. Really, it’s on her for not being more proactive… Uh… nevermind.
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I'm a married, stay at home mother of 4, with a lot of crazy going on. Being a parent is so rewarding, but very exhausting! Ha! My husband is a musician/entrepreneur with a lot going on, so I manage most of the day to day and happen to find a lot of humor in all the chaos. If the choice is laugh or cry, I'll choose laugh every time. :)