Friday, February 09, 2007
Life
I was in a meeting with my project manager. It is the end of week six of the year and I am behind schedule.
I was trying to persuade her that we had been overly ambitious with our schedule. Perhaps it would be good to rethink it and come up with a more realistic looking timeline.
My life coach decides to pop in to the meeting. She has been making her prescence known a lot the last few days. She is a good life coach. Generally encouraging, but often very direct and at times a bit on the sassy side.
She begins to express concern about how I choose to spend my time. Insinuating that perhaps I am not using it as wisely as possible.
Often times her directness and accuracy do not sit well with me. I tell her she is getting a bit "too big for her britches".
She retaliates with "the pot calling the kettle black".
Obviously she has been visiting with my personal trainer. . .
simple faith
I was in a meeting with my project manager. It is the end of week six of the year and I am behind schedule.
I was trying to persuade her that we had been overly ambitious with our schedule. Perhaps it would be good to rethink it and come up with a more realistic looking timeline.
My life coach decides to pop in to the meeting. She has been making her prescence known a lot the last few days. She is a good life coach. Generally encouraging, but often very direct and at times a bit on the sassy side.
She begins to express concern about how I choose to spend my time. Insinuating that perhaps I am not using it as wisely as possible.
Often times her directness and accuracy do not sit well with me. I tell her she is getting a bit "too big for her britches".
She retaliates with "the pot calling the kettle black".
Obviously she has been visiting with my personal trainer. . .
simple faith
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