Showing posts with label frustration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frustration. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Don't Pi$$ in MY wheaties...

Damn It. And I was having such a good day too. I absolutely positively hate when someone throws ME under the bus because someone ELSE is throwing a fit about something that is entirely THEIR fault. I also hate veiled threats. Both of which I've gotten about a situation out of my control. That I had nothing to do with. That took place while I was on vacation, for Pete's Sake! Both are organizations I do business with; one is a regulating organization. They did the veiled threat bit. The other is one we franchise some classes with. They're the ones that threw me under the bus. Even though it was their policy we enforced. I'm thinking learning to kick in the door with the Bootcamp DVD is looking more promising by the minute. Oooooh, I hate it when I can't do anything in situations like this except sit here and take it. Bastards.

Okay. Rant over. Positive note - I can channel this energy into a good workout, right?