Wednesday, May 21, 2008
One of the things I hate most in life (besides talking on the phone) is being late or rushed. I just hate it. Unfortunately Hubby comes from Idaho where everyone is always late and they just don't care. He doesn't seem to understand that it seriously stresses me out. I'm sitting here heart pounding and seething angrily because I had an Enrichment meeting at 6:30 that I am now over 20mins late for because I'm watching the kids while he's on the roof replacing the pads in our swamp cooler. Grr. He's about done now so I'm going to get my shoes on and head out hopefully soon. Good thing the church is right next door.