Not A Camel Hump Wednesday

This week’s Wednesday was definitely not just my normal Hump Day.

No, this Wednesday was the Dog Eat Dog Day and I Must Be Wearing the Most Delicious Irresistible Milk Bone Underwear Ever Worn in the History of the World Day. 

From the first look at work emails at 6:30 am, my posterior was chewed on.  Then as the day progressed, in addition to email, the chewing was done via telephone and included an in person chew. 

I was told I handled it all with aplomb.  (“Thank you, thank you, it always helps to have audience participation for a truly great performance”.)

All in a day’s work.

Seriously though, it really is part of the daily life in the business world if you are in a sales organization that is customer facing. Especially, if you are assisting the CEO in running that sales organization and bonus points for having to interface all day long with a multi-million dollar global corporate entity.

But to have an entire day with one dog eating another dog (so to speak) issue one after another was terribly annoying.  It was bloody annoying that some of it was our fault so my gut did get weary of falling on swords.

I hope tomorrow will be better.

(I would interject “The Sun Will Come Out Tomorrow” here but I am afraid I would slap myself for being annoyed by my own smart assery).

Here’s to an uneventful Friday Eve at the office…  Tomorrow.