April 17, 2007
Chicken Shit or Chicken Salad
Some days, no matter what you do, nothin' clicks. It's like the timing belt is off on your life.
And some days, no matter what you do, everything clicks. You couldn't screw up if you tried.
This morning? I got out of the house late. Not in a very good mood, I might add.
Traffic? What traffic?
Had a call from a rep this morning. Huge, important sales call? The customer hated everything. Everything we showed them. HOWEVER - they did have some ideas. Ideas we're going to be able to pull off fairly easily. To the tune of 3x the original forecast for that particular event.
I have this itty bitty customer down south. Oh, they could do great numbers, they just don't. They just called and ordered EVERYTHING I sent to them for Halloween. 4x the amount they did last year.
I'm sitting here at my desk afraid to move. But then again, I'm thinkin' I'll stop and buy a lottery ticket on my way home.
Shhhhh, don't tell anyone, but I'm thinkin' I'm havin' a pretty damned good day.
Posted by Tammi at April 17, 2007 02:09 PM | TrackBackDamn, you are having a good day.
Posted by: Contagion at April 17, 2007 05:04 PM