Saturday, May 14, 2011
Saturday Centus 14 May Hush little baby don't you cry....
Thank goodness for Blogger's rebirth.....well coming back to life....because Jenny has offered a soft and easy prompt that brings warm fuzzy thoughts like.....who does enjoy the rocking of a baby more!?! Her prompt this week is "Hush little baby, don't you cry," don't we all feel like crying like a baby sometimes? Especially when we get missed, or left behind or lost.....okay just because it's raining outside again, and I must work again this afternoon....doesn't mean I can't be hopeful!
If you haven't already given this Saturday Centus (pour-out your inner-self) yet, then hurry who knows if Blogger will be up all day (kidding)...of course they will but go here just in case
You can use up to 100 words and that's not including the prompt....here's mine,
Many of us felt like we'd been consumed by Spanish moss. Sob, sob. Personally, I dread feeling like a dead skeleton inside a decayed tree. Why do some managers bite the hands of those who weed? Following rules and sincerity means nothing? Truly, working like a leafless tree and brown-nosing our bosses ranks reward; even while huddling a snug retreat in the backroom devising battles between employees.
Undeniably, all those grease-spattered stones thrown (behind the boss’s backs) can be rewarded by receiving "employee of the month". Managers can be so blind. I know, “hush little baby, don’t you cry,” there's always next month!