...Just One More Thing...

My Dear Fellow,

As a week approaches its end, I get more and more squirrelly. That was certainly the case this week. I went to a meeting starting at 3, scheduled to end at 4 with the full intention of being home by 4.30.

By 3.50, I was mentally in the starting blocks. The meeting started to break up. I started putting away my stuff.

Then - my blood ran cold as Man looked over to me and helpfully suggested - "Maybe we could just stay behind and talk through some of these things".

DAMMIT.

I was home by 5.30, which isn't bad. But still. Grumpy.

El P.