Last night a few of us met at the bar to toast our former co-workers who are losing their jobs. About 10-15 of us showed up. It was nice to see everyone again. You can find the picture HERE.
I told Tom last night that I wanted to leave for the airport at 8:30. I started trying to wake him up at 7:40 today. He got cranky with me at about 8:06 and at 8:30 when he was still asleep and I was getting to the breaking point, he finally woke up. He went & smoked and dallied around which is why at 8:47 we're still at the house. He tried to talk to me & I told him now is not a good time because we're both pissy. He said he wasn't pissy, but he was about to be.
That made me think...how is this *my* fault? I clearly notified him of what time I wanted to leave. I tried to wake him up almost an hour ahead of time. I'm the one who had to clean all the clothes, do all the packing and make all the arrangements (on top of working a full time schedule like he does). He wouldn't even pick what he wanted to pack! Just told me to pick it. Besides all that, our toilet upstairs started leaking so I had to find a plumber and make an appointment ($241.91 later it's fixed).
I know I get stressed before I travel, but I really don't see how any of what happened this morning is my fault. I know I'm about to say the following because I'm stressed: "It's 8:49. We're 19 minutes late. *sigh*"
posted by Chris O. @ 1/10/2004 06:49:00 AM
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