Being late runs in Hubby's family. If they say they will be somewhere at a certain time I mentally prepare for them to be at least an hour late, and I'm usually right lol. I don't really mind them being late cuz I'm used to it now, I just tell them to be here an hour earlier than they need to be and it works out great lol. But Hubby also carries the trait, and I HATE being late. Or leaving rate, running late, being rushed, etc. It makes me start getting twitchy and irritable.
We are going up to the inlaws for a bbq and it starts at noon. It takes an hour to get there so we could leave at 11 and be fine. I like being early and the kids like visiting so I told Hubby we could leave earlier. This morning he says we will leave at 10:30. Well, I'm sitting here at 10:27 and I don't even know where he is. He had to get something from the store but I know he's back cuz the car's here, but I don't know where he is, probably out in the yard doing something. I can feel myself getting irritated. Oh well, I guess I'll go make sure the diaper bag is ready to go in case we ever leave.