I've always believed I managed to convey myself better through writing than through my spoken words. Today I had to write not one, but two shirty emails to a vendor providing bulk goods that we're inexplicably both worse than expected and lesser than what we ordered. Basically I was entirely within my rights to complain, a few of my colleagues overheard me sounding dissatisfied over the phone to the supplier and laughed because of how politely I managed to put my point across, then adding how they very rarely see that side of me. I don't get angry anymore, just disappointed.
So after being a keyboard warrior for the day I joined Rebecca up to London for our leg away this weekend. Going to be so nice to have a snooze in without a certain fuzzball waking us up.
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