Today we install another machine!!!!
I cannot tell you where or how this came to be just yet…
What I can tell you is that I am a very detailed oriented perfectionist. I honestly blame my family for this blessing and curse. Both my grandmothers like things a certain way. They like THEIR order. I have apparently inherited that. This makes me crazy when working with people. I have also learned that I have this grand master plan but I never seem to communicate it as well as I think. This becomes a recipe for a catastrophic mess.
I had planned for the machine to be installed in the morning. There was a lot of confusion of what the plan was exactly. As you have guessed my hyper perfectionist self (is that even a phrase) came out. As the hours passed the more frustrated I got. Now I am not flexible. I do not know how to adapt when situations change. As a result I cry. I cry because that is my natural reaction to frustration I like to call it leaking
In my head it was an emergency. Not a normal emergency a life threatening one. My life? My life depended on the installation of the machine. If we did not do it at that minute the machine would disintegrate into thin air and what would I be left with? Nothing. I. could. not. be. left. with. nothing!! My opportunity would have passed me. IT JUST HAD TO BE DONE NOW. I went on like this for 8 hours. Some moments I was normal then I would have a panic attack
All in all the machine was installed at 4 pm and it took 20 minutes to do it. The relief that washed over me was overwhelming. That day was a small step towards Inteco’s goal. Let the money start rolling in.
Until next time