I Actually Got The Message Through...
Weird. I went into work yesterday expecting to have an unbearable night of being treated like sh*t at work, because of the little talk I had with Josh about his supervising skills. It was, however, the exact opposite. There was no putting down, no eye rolling, no demanding and controlling. It was actually a pretty pleasant night, and Josh actually acted like a respectful individual. He even shocked me at the end of the night when he asked me if I wanted a ride since he was going that way anyway. So I guess it was good to talk to him. It seemed when we talked like I had just worsened things, but apparently I did the right thing, and I actually got through to him.