Duck!!!
I promised I will never talk about my workstuf, because it just makes me feel so whiny and self-pitying.I have recently received a 'strongly-worded' e-mail from an agent, accusing me of being unprofessional. GASP!!! me, the fabulous knitting girl and domstic goddess, vicked vixen - unprofessional in any field??? And as I stare at my cell-phone display which shows 2 missed calls (and thats just today, it does not count all the missed calls over the last three weeks) I have to force myself to face up to this issue well, internally. I am still not taking the calls.
The case is actually last year's issue where we shipped goods and there was a problem and a small claim which we settled and now the buyer went all oh, btw please also to be paying us fedex charges - and i am like WHAAAAAAAAAAAAT!!! Why? you have already s tuck me with a claim for goods that were only partially damaged which I paid. So now I dont wanna deal with this right now - so i am sortof metaphorically ducking my head down and living in denial. I know - I suck!!! And yes, it feels kind of not quite the correct thing to do. But I do know that I have done nothing wrong - so till the other party realises that too, I just have to keep my head down and be all tigger-like. Which is pretending the giant moth doesnt exist because I cant see it anymore.
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