I'm a hard ass
I got to play hardball with a loosey goosey collegue who wants to do a certification his way not the way the guidelines read.
I have to admit that it felt kinda good. I spent 16 years married to a man who tried to throw it back on me, that I wasn't understanding--when I tried to stick to the rules---ie, the IRS was the last big one he tried to dump on me. Man, I love it when the truth wins.... and I didn't end up paying for something I didn't do...
I don't think this guy today expexted to run into me and my experience with someone like him---I was kind, polite, direct and courteous. I'm just not going to certify people who haven't taken the training because he wants names on his rolls.
Did I enjoy it a bit too much? Ahhh shit, I have a part in this somehow---even if its only 1 % I have a part--- Well, its not over yet. I have to see him tonite. There was a time in my life I would have somehow found a way to duck out of this tonite---
I am a grown up I am a grown up
I don't have to be right or to win--- but I don't have to sign certificates or participate in this again next time they want the training. That's where I am with this now--- wonder how it lands?
3 Comments:
The truth will set you free!
You go girl!!!
Don't forget to call me when in LV...
love ya
You go with your boxing gloves on. You know, any victory does feel good. I think it is good to feel good over beating bad . . . does that make sense? ;)
Muah!
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