Thursday, November 13, 2008

Conference Call...

So Cami, founder of, is one of my clients. She runs her own business called Creative Urge. Through Creative Urge, Cami has a client, who needed services Cami doesn't provide, but I do, so Cami referred said client to me. Therefore, my client (Cami) and I share a client (Pam) and tonight, we have a conference call. I'm sort of a Phonophobe, seriously, I break out in a wet sweat when the phone rings, there are literally a handful of people I can talk to comfortably, everyone else inspires a bout of irrational anxiety and fear. And that's if they call me.

Forcing myself to initiate this call has had me on the verge of a panic attack all day. I get so mad at myself, I wish I at least fully understood what it is about the phone that gets me like this. For godssake, I'm afraid to talk on the phone. How dumb.

I guess it's another sign of my ungirliness LOL!

Anyway, off to get my ducks in a row. I need a XANAX!

1 comment:

  1. I'm the same way :-)




    Let's not ever call each other, okay?

    (PS: I also hate it when girlfriends go to the bathroom in packs -- like when you're out at a bar or something, and suddenly they're all like, "I gotta pee," and "me, too!" and next thing you know there's a peeing epidemic to which I am uniquely immune. What is UP with that?)