finally made it home tonight. been stuck all week in the oc for various reasons.
yesterday was our twelfth anniversary, and i got stuck waiting on a frickin’ termite inspector for an appointment right after work. quick mandatory check of the garage, then off to spend time with my better half.
three hours after said appointment was supposed to happen, i sent a text, politely irritated, asking if they still planned to stop by this evening? needed to at least go get something to eat.
went to a place a block away, and mid-way through a bowl of salad…craving salad for some reason…the phone rings. flaky inspector lady is apologizing profusely, saying her assistant had left and it wasn’t in the schedule, and she was with family, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera.
except that i had spoken with this same person the day before to make the appointment. she just forgot. i missed my time with my better half for this asshole.
so we rescheduled. so she can forget me again next week.
was late and i was tired, so i just stayed where i was. i had already worn all the clothes in my suitcase, so, i ended up wearing my daughter’s clothes to work, so it wouldn’t be a repeat outfit.
and we’ll have to happy anniversary another day.
truck from last week’s show at the roadhouse. duke club, i think. i’m sure it’s posted up here from previous years, other shows.