Thursday, July 29, 2004

I think my voicemail, here at work, just brings out the worst in people.
A young lady with whom I just spoke left me a message while I was on vacation. It, more or less, accused me of stealing from her and attempting to defraud her out of her product. She was mad. She's a relaxation guru. Need I say more? I called her back and left a nice, "please call me back, here's my number, blah blah blah" kind of reply when I got back.
She just called me back, all sweetness & light, and said "I just wanted to make sure you got them." I don't get it, but I also didn't have to talk to an angry person, so points here.
Goooh. I feel tired and a little nauseated. I should have had beer last night. Silly me, I stayed sober. Oh well.

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