When an eight year old child saw this sign on my door...
...and read out loud, "Director of Children's...MYSTERIES???"
The music director (who had just finished teaching the boy's piano lesson) and I certainly got a kick out of it. You have to love the fanciful nature of childhood, when it makes perfect sense to have a department of mysteries right next door to where you take piano lessons. I felt a bit bad telling the boy that I am actually the Director of Children's MINISTRIES, and that there were no mysteries to be had - in fact, I'm not sure he bought my explanation.
Although, I have taken to watching Sherlock on my lunch breaks...maybe it's left an air of mystery about my office.
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