Don't answer that phone!
January 11, 2006 - 7:04 a.m.
So I�m at Kirklands and my phone rings. It�s the office.
Not a chance in hell that I�m going to ruin my shopping experience by answering it!
As I suspected it, it was Jess calling for Dr G. Seems Dr S figured out what�s up and since G is supposed to be HR it�s up to him to speak to me.
Yeah, yeah. Whatever!
When I finally got back home and called, I was on hold for G for 10 minutes and hung up. Uh huh, I�m so important to him. Jess told me he was going to call me when he was done with patients but he didn�t. Just what I expected.
Makes me so glad I didn�t answer when he called.
Biggest problem is that I couldn�t sleep last night thinking about what I should say and exactly the proper way to word it.
The conversation in my mind is like this:
G: Hi Shelli
Me: Hi
G: Is there a problem?
Me: I�m assuming there must be.
G: What will it take for you to come back to work?
Me: Well considering you feel the work I do is of so little value, I don�t think you can afford me.
But that�s if he calls and I decide to answer!
Hm, this life of luxury gets better and better.
Half of what I say is meaningless
But I say it just to reach you
Shelli