In Which I am Vague and Off-Putting.

I’m kind of aggravated with myself right now. I made tentative plans with a Certain Person Who Shall Remain Nameless for this evening. Now, this Certain Person told me to not count on seeing them tonight but made it seem as though I would be seeing them, and told me in no uncertain terms just how much they wanted to see me, so I naturally assumed I would be seeing this Certain Person.

Can you guess what happened?

Can you?

I think you can.

Anyway, I’m aggravated with myself for a few reasons: 1. That I actually kind of cared if this Certain Person did or did not show. 2. That I specifically did not make plans with anyone else because of the tentative plans made with Certain Person. And, 3. That I was enough of an idiot to text Certain Person after they told me they wouldn’t be joining me this evening and say ‘Well, maybe next time.’

Talk about desperate to get laid for company.

I can’t place sole blame on this Certain Person, so don’t get all huffy on my behalf. Certain Person was truthful in the fact that they would be spending time with Important People in Their Life, and a side trip to visit me wasn’t exactly guaranteed. I can’t hate on Certain Person for wanting to be with those Important People as much as possible, I just would have appreciated notice of cancellation of said tentative plans before 10:30 PM.

ANYWHO.

This past week has been a killer, work was busy and brain-frying, specifically Wednesday. If you had told me at the beginning of the week I would have had the Wednesday I had I would have been better prepared, but since you didn’t I wasn’t and now I blame you. Asshole.

I’ve got no big plans for the weekend (ANYMORE. pfft.), and am hoping to get a chance to go see Up sometime Saturday, but am not counting on it. There’s some plumbing issues that need to be taken care of under my kitchen sink and since Momma-San and Big Poppa are doing all they can to avoid the Wrath of Gram, I’m sure I’ll be entertaining the parentals for the better part of my Saturday. Which I’m totally down with, especially since I’m getting all the construction and plumbing labor for free. And laundry service, if Momma-San is bored enough. Let’s hope she is.

One thought on “In Which I am Vague and Off-Putting.

  1. I have so been there. In fact, I have been there so much they ought to give me frequent flier miles for it. You're human. It happens.

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