So that was a depressing night.
I guess there are plenty of worse decisions I could have made than an advertisment that "did nothing and was a waste of money" to quote the club president. (It had our club name and contact details on it, so the statement is certainly hyperbole, and in a purely logical, somewhat OCD sense, incorrect.)
Now I just have to endure the passive-aggressive bitchery that will follow for the next month or two. Both the club pres and vp are brilliant at P-A bitchery.
At least I'm not secretary anymore, so dealing with them isn't desperately necessary other than at training.
And, you know, there are lots of worse decisions I could have made. I'm going to cling to that thought for comfort this morning, because everything else is feeling pretty shitty right now.
I guess there are plenty of worse decisions I could have made than an advertisment that "did nothing and was a waste of money" to quote the club president. (It had our club name and contact details on it, so the statement is certainly hyperbole, and in a purely logical, somewhat OCD sense, incorrect.)
Now I just have to endure the passive-aggressive bitchery that will follow for the next month or two. Both the club pres and vp are brilliant at P-A bitchery.
At least I'm not secretary anymore, so dealing with them isn't desperately necessary other than at training.
And, you know, there are lots of worse decisions I could have made. I'm going to cling to that thought for comfort this morning, because everything else is feeling pretty shitty right now.
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