End Result

The result of the conference drama from Thursday's post is that Council voted to rescind our invitation to the speaker. Although what really happened, and the way we publicly explained it, is that we explained to the speaker what was happening within our group and the speaker graciously offered to step aside and we took him up on it. Whatever. We still caved.

I'm glad it's over. We posted a notice on Friday and there has been very little list-serv activity or comments on the decision. Long may it last.

My focus right now is on running. My group did a 10-mile run this morning in thick, enveloping humidity and I am weary to the bone. Not to mention wringing wet. I am not one of those charming Southern girls who don't sweat. You could use me to mop floors.

I did great the first 5 miles out then got a cramp in my side around mile 6 and ended up having to walk/run the last 3 miles.  Bummer. But our coach pointed out that while running in this sort of heat is never fun, it really helps because when we do our longer runs in the cooler fall weather, they're going to feel so much easier compared to what we're going through right now. I'll cling to that thought.

Meanwhile, my plans for the day include a shower, reading the paper, a long nap (perhaps two), 1-2 work on an article, grocery store, and that's it.  If I have to move much farther than from the couch to the kitchen, there better be a darn good reason why.

Enjoy your Sunday.

If You Have Time for This Much Drama In Your Life, Count Your Blessings

My head is going to explode. Drama, drama, drama! If you click on the side link to your right that says "Why This Blog," you'll learn that I process life intellectually. Not meaning I'm smarter than anyone, but just that when dealing with problems or issues, I use logic to arrive at my conclusion. So it completely flummoxes me when people hurl emotions at me as their reason for acting a certain way.

I'm a board member of an organization that holds an annual conference. TWO YEARS AGO, our conference planners invited the head of an organization related peripherally to the work of our group to give a keynote speech at our banquet dinner.  In the time since the invitation was offered and accepted, the organization this individual heads has supported a state legislative bill that many of our members find highly offensive and morally reprehensible, to say the least.

So these members are now screaming for blood that we're having this guy as our keynote speaker. They're not coming! They're leaving the organization! It's bad PR--we need damage control! Having him as our speaker is the same as announcing our support for him and his devil organization. On and on... you get the idea. Journalistic principles of hearing the other side of an argument be damned--they want him gone and they want him gone NOW.

Then a few sponsors jumped in and pulled their support for the year. That's bad, but we've got enough funds that the support we lost won't undo us.

So the question Council has been tossing around (One of about 50 questions. I get about 1o e-mails a day from the Board and have for about a month now) is: Do we:

  1. Just continue on with the program has planned and lose sponsors and possibly fracture the organization?
  2. Invite the speaker to present a seminar Q&A or debate instead of a keynote. This has it's own problems, way too long and numerous to go into here.
  3. Un-invite him as a speaker

Up to this point, I've dug in my heels that I will NOT uninvite a speaker. Tacky, rude, unprofessional...to the Nth degree. But I am so fed up I'm almost ready to cave. I've tried to put it in an emotional light I might understand. Like, let's say I went to a Democratic conference and the keynote speaker was Cheney. I would not be a happy camper. And so I try to have some sympathy with the people who are feeling like having this speaker is trampling on their work and morals.

But I keep coming back to logic. We invited him 2 years ago! He's a supporter of the bill, not the originator and until OUR members raised the dust, I don't even know that he would have used his speaking time to even bring up the issue of the bill. And I feel like now we're being held hostage by a very vocal group of people that may not speak for the majority of our members.

But isn't my duty as a board member to do not what I prefer, but what is best for the organization I represent? Not having the guy at our conference would probably recenter our group. But I can't help but suspect I'll be left with a really icky feeling of having slime dripping from me if I agree to uninvite him.

Part of the problem is that when I get around too much drama, I disengage. It's already happening. Not that everything in life must be fun, but the value of what I'm getting from this group is now outweighed by the drama I'm having to deal with by being in it. I'm very, very close to declaring my "I just don't give a shit" threshold has been breached. And walking. Nothing is forever.

Sigh. I'm trying to maintain and do the right thing. But oh my God--why can't everyone be rational like me?

Genius Cat

My girl Olivia is so smart. (Not that Lucy isn't. Well, wait. Let's just say Mommy loves Lucy and leave it at that...) As I've mentioned in prior posts, Olivia has this "thing" where she's decided she wants to be fed between 3:30 and 4:15 am. Not likely. But she bangs our wooden blinds against the window until we at least have to get up and shoo her away.

We've pretty much solved the blind problem by blocking her access to them so ingenious kitty has adopted a new strategy. The closet doors in our bedroom are the wooden bi-fold doors that are slated. They're a bit wobbly in their frame and Olivia has figured out that if she throws her body weight against them they create a loud banging sound, eerily similar to the banging of the blinds.

I'm torn between despair that she's figured out yet another way to thwart us versus being proud of her ingenuity. That's my cat! (Actually, she's Blairs. You know how dogs are said to resemble their owners? Cats are the same. Olivia is shy, retiring, and never calls attention to herself. Lucy, aka "the mouth," is loud, demanding, and rarely satisfied. Guess which cat matches up with which personality??)

Bottom line, no one's getting any sleep. But you know what? That cat is so darn cute, it's worth it.

Happy hump day.

Dena

Can't Quite Get A Grip

My mind is racing this morning. In no particular order, here's what I'm thinking about:

  • My running group is scheduled for a hill workout tonight. That's where you pick about a 1/2 mile long hill, run up it almost as fast as you can, jog slowly back down, and repeat the madness. We have 4-5 hill repeats scheduled for tonight and I'm half-excited/half-scared. Bring on the jelly legs.
  • 5 women from my yoga class surprised our instructor by kidnapping her from class and taking her out to dinner to celebrate her 30th birthday. Fun, but now I'm deficient a yoga session. Wondering if I'll have time to do some on my own today.
  • I had an extremely well-paying project last month that set me ahead in my goals in that I've already earned my income for August and part of September. I'm torn between wanting to stay on a roll and keep doing more projects for more money vs. taking advantage of the gift and concentrating on some of the non-paying writing I've been wanting to do.
  • I'm hungry, but I've been eating non-stop for two days. The madness must end.
  • I've got to call people today and arrange time for interviews. Bah, humbug.
  • I need to call the vet and take the cats in to have their nails trimmed.
  • I haven't talked to my mom, sister, or dad for weeks. I'm still here! I'm alive! I love you all! Call me!
  • Why did I think it was necessary to stay up last night watching Will & Grace? Was it really worth giving up an hour's worth of sleep? I think not.
  • My friend's mom had surgery this weekend. I hope it went well.
  • I'm still hungry. Forget blogging, I'm going to go eat.

Such are the ramblings of an unorganized mind...