Blast It!
May 03, 2004
Well at least it took a month before I fucked up. Tonight hosted a monthly meeting with all of us and some higher ups. It was my first of these meetings and I somehow managed to be the last person to be there. They had to send someone down to make sure I was aware of where the place was. I hustle up and make a rather choked comment like, “Sorry, I’m the new guy” and got some chuckles. Ugh. I apologized afterwards and promised it wouldn’t happen again now knowing that everyone meets there and not where I was.
I guess this wasn’t that bad a fuck up. It could’ve been a lot worse.
