You can call me Mrs. Director

Well, I got the notice that I was voted in as a Director for the United States Association for Cystic Fibrosis Adults, Board of Directors. Now I just need to know what the heck I'm supposed to do!
I did find out that they pay for the CFRI conference, that's cool. If I had known I was going to apply and that they pay for the flight, hotel and conference fee's if you get voted in, I wouldn't have used the last of Kelly's frequent flyer miles. But they are going to pay for the hotel and conference fee's. That will help so much. They pay for spouses also, but the spouses have to work. They have to serve food at the meals, as people with CF can't touch serving utensils, salt and pepper shakers, water pitchers, all for cross infection purposes. He'll also have to help with setting up and tearing down some of the conference stuff. We practiced at Coco's the other day when I made him pepper my food! Hee heee heee. I'll be playing this for all it's worth!

I was helping at Lynn's today, organizing her kitchen. I had fun, yes I know I'm weird. I think I made it much more efficient. I've decided she definately needs kitchen stuff, serving bowls, a new coffee pot, towels. I think everyone should get to have a old house shower every ten years so we can all get new kitchen stuff! That would be a fun tradition. But we'd spend so much on buying stuff for everyone's party that we might as well buy our own. Although it is more fun to buy and receive gifts than to restock your own kitchen!

So now I'm wooped. I'm going to go sit on my keishter and watch tv.