I'm back at PDX! Why does flying always give me a headache? It's not that I struggle with the whole process or that I've had a bad experience . . . but I get a headache every time no matter how easy the day goes.
I'm heading down to San Diego! I'm hopeful for some sunshine. Other than having to set up my booth (which will only take a few minutes), today will be my "free day". I'm thinking of heading down to La Jolla and enjoying the beach and some shopping. It looks like my flight this morning is going to continue on to Cabo . . . oh so tempting to just stay on the flight all the way down there!
That's the extent of my update! Life is good, and I'm happy!
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Thursday, January 10, 2008
2008 Will Be Great!
That's my theory at least!
I talked to a candidate today and at the end of the conversation, he asked if I would send a summary of the opportunity to his e-mail address. I proceeded to try to read his e-mail address back to him and totally botched his name (it was foreign). I chuckled a little at myself out of nervousness because I knew I was totally screwing it up. He yelled at me, "You're a snotty little bitch!" I'm like, "Huh? Me?" He repeated, "You're a snotty little bitch! You are making fun of my name!" I quickly appologized and tried to explain that in no way did I mean for my little laugh to come across that way, but he said for the third time, "You're a snotty little bitch!" This attitude doesn't fit into my "2008 is Great" profile, so I told him I was going to end our conversation and hung up on him. Buh-Bye. I do feel bad that I offended him and for that I apologize, but I had no intent and got tired of him calling me a snotty little bitch. Snotty? Yes, I did have a cold a few days ago. Little? Uh, no, other than my fingers might be described as skinny. Bitch? I can think of a few guys I've dated who might feel that way . . . :-D
I talked to a candidate today and at the end of the conversation, he asked if I would send a summary of the opportunity to his e-mail address. I proceeded to try to read his e-mail address back to him and totally botched his name (it was foreign). I chuckled a little at myself out of nervousness because I knew I was totally screwing it up. He yelled at me, "You're a snotty little bitch!" I'm like, "Huh? Me?" He repeated, "You're a snotty little bitch! You are making fun of my name!" I quickly appologized and tried to explain that in no way did I mean for my little laugh to come across that way, but he said for the third time, "You're a snotty little bitch!" This attitude doesn't fit into my "2008 is Great" profile, so I told him I was going to end our conversation and hung up on him. Buh-Bye. I do feel bad that I offended him and for that I apologize, but I had no intent and got tired of him calling me a snotty little bitch. Snotty? Yes, I did have a cold a few days ago. Little? Uh, no, other than my fingers might be described as skinny. Bitch? I can think of a few guys I've dated who might feel that way . . . :-D
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