Anyone who has ever worked in an office understands that most people have a “stash”. Whether is a little dish of candy, a drawer full of protein bars, or a six pack of diet cherry Pepsi, a stash is a stash. In addition, we all know that a stash of this nature can be perpetrated by others whose stashes have diminished or been borrowed from (I’m being nice here.) Such is the case in our youth office. We’ve fallen on hard times and have stooped to scurrying around like field mice for morsels, most to be found in Jill’s back-up stash area. Yes, she has two stashes. One is a diversion from the “real stash”.
We’ve fallen are hard times and it shows. Jill, on the other hand, must have had some inside information because it appears that she prepared for the year of drought. She only needs some form of protection (a whiffle bat would suffice) to keep those without sufficient stashes from depleting hers.
Let the pictures speak for themselves.
Rick Gebauer’s Appalling Assortment (very sad indeed).
Jessica Davis’ Sparse Space (a chocoholics nightmare)
Brooklyn Lindsey’s Deserted Drawer (random)
Jill’s Jubilation (she’s going to kill me for revealing her back up stash)
The HPN Youth Office is now accepting donations…since Jill and Jessica are on vacation and Rick is working in the cafe I guess that just leaves me here to accept them. Oh well, I guess I’ll simply take one for the team.
my stash is a lot like the chocoholics nightmare. so sad.