Oh bother...
I'm at the barn, and I'm getting ready to go outside and teach a lesson. A lesson with my most difficult student. A lesson with the 50 something year old "volunteer coordinator", who was only given the title because she seemed semi sane and we desperately needed a warm body to sit in a chair and call people. However, she's decided that with the title comes En-title-ment, specifically meaning that she has a right to tell people what to do. And she most certainly does not. She drives me bonkers, seriously. And I can't even say anything about it. Luckily last week we had a good lesson, in part because I think she's reminded when she gets on Grayson's back that I am indeed in charge of her life, lol. Grr hrr hrrrr.
Anyways I've had a pretty good day so far, if uneventful. No complaints there. Friday is technically supposed to be one of my "days off" but because Ms. Complainypants mentioned above can't take a lesson on any other day, I have to come in. Grr...
Okay, I'm finished grumping now. I'm actually in a really good mood, I just needed to get that grouchyness out there!
Anyways I've had a pretty good day so far, if uneventful. No complaints there. Friday is technically supposed to be one of my "days off" but because Ms. Complainypants mentioned above can't take a lesson on any other day, I have to come in. Grr...
Okay, I'm finished grumping now. I'm actually in a really good mood, I just needed to get that grouchyness out there!