My Room Was Invaded Last Night

   It was bizarre.

Turned out the lights in my room.

  • Staying in a hotel.
  • Long day.
  • Ready to sleep.

The symphony started as if on cue.

  • I had surround sound.
  • Voices on both sides.
  • Above and below too.

Conversations infiltrated my room.

  • A man shouted with fury.
  • A woman sang goodnight to her children.
  • And a juicy exchange made me blush.

I was trapped in the middle of it.

  • Not quite a participant.
  • Yet involved in all.
  • I was the observer.

Then, as quickly as it started, it was over - thank goodness!

Makes me think of chapter leaders…are your newer members observers or participants in your chapter?

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