Ramblings from the Director... I'm 30-something, I run a small not-making-a-profit corporation called The Family. We have a very small staff (me and Hubby), a few underlings (the Poose, Captain Underpants, and Wolver-tween) and too much overhead (mortgage, credit cards, groceries, gasoline...). Hubby is the CEO, chauffer, and security force, and I am the CFO, Head Cook and Bottle Washer, the janitorial staff, the personal shopper, the laundress, and the animal wrangler. I am also in charge of props and sound effects. The support crew consists of FatTabbyCat-Angel, ChubbyCalicoCat-Zoya, and BigDumbWhiteDog-BabyGirl. I also work at Work. Work is a necessary evil: I want paychecks and health insurance and a retirement. What I want to do is stay home and play with the Poose while he is little, work in my garden, and do my woodworking while I finally go to college. Not holding my breath...
