Late night email from a friend: “Have you already left? Is it too late for me to still come to Alaska with you? I can fly there tomorrow morning.”
Me: “No, I can backtrack and pick you up.”
Her: “Cool, I’ll be at the airport tomorrow at noon.”
Except she wasn’t. So I’ve spent the last twenty four hours driving in a big circle.
This is a recurring issue for me. Flakey, unreliable people are attracted to me, and it’s mutual.
Maybe I’ll think about that while I’m driving…
Guh! Good luck!
Now i KNOW why vista sucks. It wont let me download my recordings!