If you think of me as a problem and that the problem will go away, if ignored
You will be correct.
Let us ride together, Blowing mane and hair, Careless of the weather, Miles ahead of care, Ring of hoof and snaffle, Swing of waist and hip, Trotting down the twisted road With the world let slip. Anonymous riding song.
I hope you are well. I'm wondering at your source of inspiration...
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ReplyDeleteThanks for asking. It’s almost funny. I took on a part time career three years ago and recently questioned how they were calculating what they owed me. The previous women that worked there were volatile and cranky. They’re not seeing that from me and they’re hopeless communicators, assuming that I’ll let it drop if they shrug it off. There’s a “come to Jesus” moment ahead. I’ll flesh out the story soon. I promise:)
Get your teeth into them.
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