I was surprised when the phone rang at noon today, but I picked it up immediately when I saw it was from the financial adviser. "For some reason, I have this call on my calendar for tomorrow," I confessed, but assured the team that this time worked for me, too.
The surprise timing may have been even better, because it spared me the angst I often feel when something I'm not entirely comfortable with is coming. I hadn't even started to worry about it yet. And? I was prepared for the call, so everything went fine.
Even so, it was niggling at my brain enough that I checked back over the email chain, and sure enough, I had asked for 11/12. The office is located in Minneapolis, though, and they had offered an 11 o'clock time slot, so I clarified: 11/12 @ 11, but that will be 12 my time.
Admittedly, it was a lot of 11s and 12s, but aren't they supposed to be number people?
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