I am in a commitee at the hospital called shared govenance. One of our projects was to raise money for a clinic in Africa. My partner, Donna and I went to 15 different stores to ask for donations for a silent auction to be had at work. I raised my hand to go to all the craft stores. Donna raised her hand for 11 places. I love her, but wanted to kill her each time she raised her hand. I dont think she realized how many she committed us to until the actual day we went out. But in the end we raised $19 hundred dollars as a commitee, so it was ALL GOOD, to do good.