My Boss Knows Me

Shiny stone, blue My eye keeps wandering back to it. It is a great faculty meeting. But we have it every year. This ring is new. Pretty. Mesmerizing. I am loving the blue twinkly stone. I need to jump up and dance or wiggle. We have been in the chairs for twenty-three minutes. The speaker smiles at me. She is my boss. She knows me. She announces we are all getting up And moving around the room, playing a little game. I am so grateful; I think she did it for me. When we return to our seats, I am much happier. I glance once again at the sparkly blue stone. I smile at my boss, and she winks. All is well.