I tell it's raining ice - get in your car and get your fanny home - don't wait for it to keep going for an hour then change into snow then decide to come home. Now here I sit with my ear to the phone keeping you company while your crawl your way home in blowing snow and mess.
Bravo - moron... so here I sit watching it come down... looking at traffic cameras and driving the route with him.... idiot... He's on the beltway the hardest part of him getting home is going to be the drive from the major roads to the neighborhood road... it already looks awful.
After all the BS of yesterday - I offered to meet him at the door with a beer. He'll need it - I've done that crappy never ending commute before. I have learned to leave with the first snow flake and get home or face the mess he's dealing with. Slow moving and really crappy long drive home...
On the work front only had two emails regarding reviews today. Pretty minor all in all... but still really really tired of talking about it. Did get an email invite from the customer to discuss Quality issues - oh that should be fun - and I wonder if we should start a pool to see the southern moron will even show up to the meeting. After all he's so terribly busy. (barf)
OH Great story today!! Went out late lunch to get my errands run, bank for ladies' group, quit pop to the post office and to Costco -- for beach chairs. Parking was the biggest hassle - I swear what is it about people when they get into the Costco parking lot they turn into babbling idiots! I parked walked in, brief panic when I didn't see the chairs - they were just there Sunday!! Wandered over - and ahhh chairs. Picked out two red beach chairs - with coolers, cell phone holder and strap for wearing as a backpack.... went the check out - paid and headed back outside. Very quick. Then I'm heading back to the family truckster -- now with new rattle -- the guy getting the carts looked at me and quipped "I like your thinking." I had to share.
Called Nana and Pap - asked them the definition of an optimist - a woman who buys two beach chairs when 10-15 inches of snow is predicted. LOL That would be ME!
But right now I've got an idiot husband stuck out on the major roads of Washington DC trying to make his way home. If that were me my bigger issue is the closer I got to home the worse I'd have to pee... but that's just me.
Is there a way to get it through idiot's head that work is NOT the priority in your life - take care of you and yours first. OK enough - I will update when he finally makes it home. I let him enjoy his beer then nag him within an inch of his life.
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