I was ready to blow my top, guns blazing, highly incensed, you know how it gets sometimes. A moment before I stepped through the door – and after several deep breaths – I forced myself to calm TF calm.
No sooner had the red mist arrived, did the zen take over. Phew, just in time.
My advice? The next time you’re in a similar situation, take a step back and consider yourself, not as the other person, instead as though you’re a bystander observing the whole scene as it unfolds. It works a treat!