Day 2 and 3 of the meeting are now over.
My cohort, who helped preserve my sanity (please, forgive the exaggeration) on that first day, made a wise decision. She walked into her boss’ office and said, “If I have to sit through one more day of that useless tripe, I will end up bitching someone out after bitch slapping them.” Her boss, just as wisely, said, “No problem, skip the rest of the meeting.”
Which begs the question, “Why isn’t GnuKid just as wise and bailing out on the class?”
“Good question,” I retort (having not torted in the first place, but still…).
My job requires that I get so many hours of training each year. If I don’t get that many hours, I could be smacked around by those job people who do such smacking when called for. I am woefully short of training hours, so this class is necessary if I’m to meet my goal.
So, cohort-less, I faced the last two days alone (well, except for a few well timed and needed text messages from Dear Friend).
Not too far into Day 2 of the class, I again found myself wishing to rise up and proclaim “BULLSHIT!”. But, knowing that would only create more opportunities for me to talk and participate, scribbled furiously in my notebook my standard cautionary message – –
You may notice a few doodles off to the side. I started doodling more, just for mental self preservation.
Now, I never was good at drawing. Art was something that just never clicked in my brain. I can visualize what I want a picture to look like, but it never does in reality. So, forgive the crudeness of these and just consider them a glimpse into my mind.
First came just some random scenery…
This was followed by my mind randomly firing neurons in obtuse places – –
Then I started hearing catch phrases thrown out by the instructors and started doodling whatever popped in my head there. Here are a few examples of what came out…
“The elephant in the room”
“Bow Wave”
“Chomping at the bit”
“No perfect matches”
and “Getting over the hump”
I survived the class. It’s done. My brain is still semi-intact, thanks to these diversionary tactics.
Hmmm… I recall doing this many years ago. Maybe I should scan a couple of those in and share here?