I raced around the house this morning to get the Little Man to Pre-school and myself and the Munchkin to a Sales Meeting. It was really horrible, me yelling and grabbing stuff, them trying to slow me down because I was yelling, you know what I mean.
The Little Man got pushed into his classroom and I bolted with about 9 minutes before the 10am meeting, 7 minutes drive plus walking time away. I felt guilty but happy I'd be able to get to the sales meeting which I had been trying to fit in.
I found a really good parking space and walked into the building only a few minutes late. Nobody there. I ask the receptionist. No idea. Not expecting anyone...
I stomped back down to the shops and bought a coffee. I tossed up on what to do. I really didn't want to go to the meeting anyway, but was so annoyed nobody had bothered to tell me it wasn't on, so I didn't phone or text anyone, I just headed back to the car in the rain and drove home. As I drove up the driveway I received a text asking if I wanted them to save me a seat? What? It was now 10.50ish.
I replied that I had been and left and couldn't come back as I had figured I got the day wrong as there had not been anyone there at 10 and so I had made other plans. I was so annoyed with myself for getting the time wrong.
It's been another one of those weeks - I even put the garbage out a day early. It's supposed to be the other way around after a long weekend isn't it?.
When I got inside I checked and I have 5 separate messages, emails and texts telling me that the meeting is at 10am...
Hmmm. Somehow everyone else got there for 11am. Apparently I got extra messages because I was supposed to get some sales award. I guess I am destined to be frustrated this week.