If you ask any of my fellow band of rag tag adventurers, they will tell you that we already have a leader, and it’s not me…

If you look through my stories, you should find that I have a passion for serving… for helping others. I guess a better descriptor for my natural bent, would be facilitator. Being that I am such an emotional creature, I seem to gravitate toward those in need of love, compassion, and often some elbow grease. You could call me a worker bee, but do not take this as a bad thing. I prefer it!

I do not do well in situations where I am the one getting noticed, or being required to take charge of things. Again, I am a very emotional creature… I would not be the one you should put in charge of things.

For example, it would be a catastrophe if I were in charge of the power company, because when people acted like putzes around me, I would just turn the power off. I know how to get back at you for talking about me at the water cooler!

See what I mean? I made for a mean mom, if you were to ask my kids. While I did ensure that they went to school and became responsible adults, I was not averse to underhanded mom tactics to get what I wanted. You could say that I was great at putting the fear of God in them, but not the best at inner office relationships.

My point is, a leader should be someone with more than knowledge and skill, but also an even keeled temperament. Be grateful that I stay in the lobby because I am NOT even keeled… Wiwohka… raging water… It’s a no brainer…

Yay, cookies… they’re what’s for Breakfast!

They are good for you… I mean, there is milk in there… and flour, and butter, and eggs. See, healthy…