Apologies for the suggestive title, but you'll understand in a minute.
Now, I will be one of the first to admit when I make a mistake. I tend to beat myself up over my errors, (just ask my boyfriend). And I try to do everything possible to correct the situation.
I was working with another designer on a job about 45 minutes from my office. We hadn't done any of the installation work on her cabinets (big mistake), so I was unaware of what changes were being made on the jobsite. She called in a couple times to order additional materials for this job, and one order slipped through the cracks. I sent the order in, but apparently the fax never went through. OK...my bad! Now, we're short several pieces of molding, and the designer is screaming about a looming deadline. I've been in the building industry for over two and a half years now. Yes...tensions run higher the closer you get to a deadline. But this sudden turn of events, in my opinion, does not entitle someone to become an SC.
Upon learning of my error, I jumped on the internet and tried to come up with any possible way of getting the moldings to the shop faster than the 5 day lead time (not including shipping time) that the cabinet manufacturer could guarantee. After spending most of an afternoon searching, I finally managed to dig up the trim molding she needed. But the crown molding would have to come from the cabinet company. I called the designer to let her know that we could get the trim molding unfinished fairly quickly, but she would need to supply us with something to match it to when we stained it. She agreed to see what she could do, and I never heard back. In the meantime, I put in the order for the crown molding.
Almost a week later, I was in anxious expectation of the crown molding order. The trim had arrived the day after I sent in the order and had been sitting in the office, waiting to be stained. That's when I received a charming phone call from the ever-pleasant designer.
SD (sucky designer): *Demands to know when her moldings will arrive*
Me: They should be here soon. I put in the order last week on the fastest lead time [company] has available.
SD: I realize that this was a mistake, but you should be bending over backwards to get this fixed!
Me:
(And just what, do you suppose, have I been doing?) Ma'am, I'm doing what I can to get you those moldings as quickly as possible.
SD: Well, in my experience, overnight is the fastest there is.
Me: *grinding teeth* My hands are tied by the manufacturer. (I can't pull molding out of my butt!) I'm doing the best I can. I'll give you a call as soon as that order arrives.
SD: *Grudgingly agrees, says her good-byes, and we hang up*
Me: *hangs up receiver and growls at phone* Am I bending over far enough for ya?!
This got a laugh from my boss.
Everything arrived within the next day or so, and was safely delivered to the job site. I still don't know why, if she was in such an all-fired hurry, she waited so long to pick up the moldings that we already had in the office. Strangely enough, after all this, she still wants us to work on a master bathroom for her. Eh...go figure!
Now, I will be one of the first to admit when I make a mistake. I tend to beat myself up over my errors, (just ask my boyfriend). And I try to do everything possible to correct the situation.
I was working with another designer on a job about 45 minutes from my office. We hadn't done any of the installation work on her cabinets (big mistake), so I was unaware of what changes were being made on the jobsite. She called in a couple times to order additional materials for this job, and one order slipped through the cracks. I sent the order in, but apparently the fax never went through. OK...my bad! Now, we're short several pieces of molding, and the designer is screaming about a looming deadline. I've been in the building industry for over two and a half years now. Yes...tensions run higher the closer you get to a deadline. But this sudden turn of events, in my opinion, does not entitle someone to become an SC.
Upon learning of my error, I jumped on the internet and tried to come up with any possible way of getting the moldings to the shop faster than the 5 day lead time (not including shipping time) that the cabinet manufacturer could guarantee. After spending most of an afternoon searching, I finally managed to dig up the trim molding she needed. But the crown molding would have to come from the cabinet company. I called the designer to let her know that we could get the trim molding unfinished fairly quickly, but she would need to supply us with something to match it to when we stained it. She agreed to see what she could do, and I never heard back. In the meantime, I put in the order for the crown molding.
Almost a week later, I was in anxious expectation of the crown molding order. The trim had arrived the day after I sent in the order and had been sitting in the office, waiting to be stained. That's when I received a charming phone call from the ever-pleasant designer.
SD (sucky designer): *Demands to know when her moldings will arrive*
Me: They should be here soon. I put in the order last week on the fastest lead time [company] has available.
SD: I realize that this was a mistake, but you should be bending over backwards to get this fixed!
Me:

SD: Well, in my experience, overnight is the fastest there is.
Me: *grinding teeth* My hands are tied by the manufacturer. (I can't pull molding out of my butt!) I'm doing the best I can. I'll give you a call as soon as that order arrives.
SD: *Grudgingly agrees, says her good-byes, and we hang up*
Me: *hangs up receiver and growls at phone* Am I bending over far enough for ya?!
This got a laugh from my boss.
Everything arrived within the next day or so, and was safely delivered to the job site. I still don't know why, if she was in such an all-fired hurry, she waited so long to pick up the moldings that we already had in the office. Strangely enough, after all this, she still wants us to work on a master bathroom for her. Eh...go figure!
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