So I started out today trying to be optimistic that by the time I finished work, Roland would only be away for two more days (of three in total). It was going pretty well, and I even booked in for a haircut and some highlights at a salon near work (you know, the whole girly pampering thing).
But then, I think it might've been around 2:30, I get this bl**dy @rseh*le on the phone - it's a long story to explain why he was so angry, but I couldn't get a word in, he literally wasn't letting me help him but just kept laying it on - he swore ALOT which made me uncomfortable, I mean, I know cow cockies are pretty laid back but this bloke really took the cake.
So, it got progressively worse, and when I tried to ask him to calm down because he was upsetting me (even came right out and mentioned that I was "almost" 7 months pregnant *ahem*... you know!), and I'd get someone else to deal with the call... he hung up !! I lost it anyway, my TL spotted me bawling at my desk and made me have a break - I hid in the toilets for at least 15 mins with my heart in my mouth, THEN discover I'm having another blood nose
He ended up ringing back THREE MORE TIMES after that, same issue, same attitude, still yelling and swearing and not listening - eventually my team leader got the programme hooked up that would let her listen in, and snagged him when he landed someone else, so I hope he gets what's coming.
Anyway, I still went and had my hair done, which was nice, but I'm home, the house is empty, I'm exhausted... was starving and made myself (late) dinner, but now because I'm still a bit on edge and tired as, feel sick and want to throw up