Well, I did it. I put on my big girl pants and made the telephone call that's been looming over my weekend. I shouldn't have put it off because every scenario I imagined was wrong. It couldn't have gone smoother or better. And my apology was eloquent and sincere.
Moving on.
1 comment:
I'm glad it went well, and I'm glad it felt good. Atta Teach!
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