
A month and a half ago, a bunch of little communication issues and disappointments all added up, compounded, and finally reached a tipping point. I wasn’t happy about it, but I decided to be proactive in taking steps to improve the situation. I had big plans — I promised crystal clear new rules, weekly tasks, a “Ma’am is pissed at you” early warning system, and a color coded spreadsheet to keep track of it all (complete with push notifications that would be sent to our phones). I wasn’t being over-dramatic, but there’s a teeny, tiny chance my plan was a … [read more]


