So, most of my peers (in the day to day) just tolerate my day to day oddities.
When I came to work glowing and blubbering excitedly about hanging out with one of my uke heros- they patiently waited till I got the stories out of my system before mocking me. (isn't that nice of them?)
I'm not sure how they're going to take all the details of my epic journey to Napanee for the scarecrow festival...
I remind them daily that I'm hired for my entertainment purposes and not my gardening skills.
Last week one of my coworkers replied "just don't let the clients know".
Miss Jelly is glad I'm back - now I can serenade her with her favourite song. (played here by lovely Rachel)