Monday, September 12, 2011
Suffering from SPA
Working in an environment that is 99.9999% female means many things. This list includes catty fights, tears on a regular basis, more cutesy crap than you can shake a stick at and...parties. Not just any party. These parties are money makers. I'm talking about
Thirty One bags
parties. The list could go on and on. These are all things that I have been invited to/guilted into/suckered into throughout my teaching career. And perhaps I'm just a little bit cynical, but when I get an invite to one of these things, I inwardly (and perhaps outwardly as well) groan. There seems to be an unwritten rule. If you get invited to one of these things, you have to buy something. I don't get it! I must have missed that 11th commandment "Thou shalt support thy fellow coworkers by purchasing cheap faddy crap whenever presented with the opportunity." And like a dutiful person, I do it.
The thing is, I have enough Pampered Chef orange peelers to tunnel my way to China. I don't want a bag that has interchangeable sides. I think expensive baskets are a waste and frankly, most of the Scentsy stuff stinks.
Now, however, I'm feeling the pressure. I know someone that works for a jewelry company and she wants me to have a party. My mother and sister think I should have a party. I am completely immobilized, however. I am suffering from a severe case of SPA - Severe Party Anxiety. Don't get me wrong. I love a good party! I enjoy having people over! But in my mind, if I do this party, one of two disastrous things will happen: 1) people will groan and resent having to buy something and not like me and/or 2) no one will come and I'll feel like a loser. I feel their pain!
If I really do this, I want to beg people to come. I want to lure them to my party with promises that the food will not suck, the party won't be filled with awkward silences as people race to fill out an order form and get the heck out of there, and it won't be lame. They don't have to buy anything! They just have to show up to boost my poor self-esteem.
Men should really throw these kinds of parties. They miss out on all the fun. Imagine the possibilities!
Screwdrivers with interchangeable handles
Wickless candles that smell manly
Storage containers for the garage that are ridiculously overpriced
Skincare products for men only
Anyone want to come to a jewelry party?