For some reason I absolutely dread confrontations at work, specifically with operators that are known to bitchy. I hadn't even met this one operator in person (spoke to her on the phone one time) but I just know tomorrow when I see her (I'm doing a re-inspection) it's gonna be ridiculous.
I hope one of these days I grow that thick skin I've always wanted, as opposed to the fatty skin I always have (haa)
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My person has parents that will always cause grief (more to her, but still some to me). Speaking of confrontations, hope tha never happens!
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