No Sir, I didn't like it...
Phones are the bane of my existence - Some people do really, really well with telephones. I'm not one of those people. Oh yeah, I mean, I can talk on the phone when necessary, but I need fair warning.
I used to work in "Customer Support" as a phone-support person, and it was hell on earth. I literally broke out in hives everyday. I am shocked and appalled when I have to deal with rude/crazy/mean people. It takes a lot to get me angry - and I do mean a lot - but it was like living in a perpetual state of blinding rage. I'm a live-and-let-live kinda gal, and there's some kind of irrational thing that switches off in my brain when a phone rings...
I have a week to get through...a week of a ringing telephone. I've already done the breaking-out-in hives thing after one day. I only have a three hour shift each day for the next week, so think nice thoughts for me, would ya?
