I never got back to my stories yesterday.
I’m having issues with one of my customers. Let’s call them, ThatCompany, They’re one of the big ones. Not necessarily a big customer for us, but a powerful company. They’re a pain in my ass, always have been. They’re whole set up was disorganized and has continued on that way ever since. Tuesday night I’m sleeping and I wake from a dead sleep at 2:30 am and say “ThatCompany is going to be my Waterloo!” Now, why this particular phrase popped in to my head I have no idea, but it stuck. The rest of the night I kept waking up every 30 minutes singing Abba’s Waterloo in my head. Crazyness.
My sister went to Yoga with me last night. It made me happy. It did not however make my husband happy when he couldn’t’ find me and did not remember that I would be at yoga. He was worried.
Going to the doctors this afternoon, YAY! I dent’ usually say yay, but I’m pretty sure I have a sinus infection and they refused to call me in antibiotics. Apparently there is a little note in my chart, which says make her come in! So I’ll be happy to get this taken care of. Tired of sniffing.
Had a crazy morning this morning! Ended up on a two hour conference call on my cell from home with Sri Lanka, Trinidad, Texas and Toledo. I’m surprised my phone didn’t burst into flames. The best part of it was someone apparently kept hitting “hold” and there would be rousing latin dance music for a few moments! I may start doing that regularly.
Back to work!
Wait! I came back.
I LOVE this stuff! Eating it for lunch right now.