I often have little snacks in the corner of my desk at work to eat between sessions. On
occasion these snacks create a distraction...in the form of darling children saying "I'm so hungry," or "Lunch at school was SO gross, so now I'm STARVING...I wish I had some food!" (as they very obviously eye the fruit or box of raisins or whatever it is that is hiding the the corner). I have no trouble sharing whatever I have with these little wonders, but I have to ask their parents to clear it...make sure we have no food allergies,
yadayadayada...and then the parents get embarrassed and say "I promise I feed him!" So...to avoid this situation, I usually just keep my stuff out of sight. Sometimes WAY out of sight. Like 4-7 weeks out of sight.
Take this pear for instance.
Yes, it is (or WAS) a pear. I'm sure I hid it behind my books to avoid the "I'm too hungry for therapy "syndrome...but forgot it was there. To my great surprise, it shriveled right up, right there on my desk. It did not stink, no juicy debris melted out...just a perfectly
shrunken and dried-up pear. For some reason...the fact that the little sticker held on for dear life, through it all...amazes me and I feel it would be wrong to throw this dead pear away. Brave little sticker. Hold on tight.
P.S. New York pictures coming soon...
4 comments:
That looks delicious! I'll be right over to have a taste. I can't wait to see your vacation pictures--your life is way too exciting sweet friend!
Funny you pointed out the sticker - that's one of the first things I noticed! Little guy didn't want to leave his home. Can't blame him. Here I was thinking I needed a dehydrater to make dried fruit. Really I just need your desk! Love you, Pally!
Your stories are always so inspiring. And funny. And cute.
Love the pear Julie! You should keep it to use for therapy. The sticker can represent those going through the hard times. If they can just hang on things will get better. Just a funny thought. Anyway, hope you are adjusting back into regular life. New York sure was fun.
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