I really do hate waiting around.
This weekend was… meh. I didn’t get to do most of the stuff I had planned on doing and that kind of sucks.
And what made it sort of suck was the fact that I was waiting around for people. I hate waiting around for people. It makes me… grumpy.
I kind of feel like, being made to wait for someone else is like them not respecting my time. And a lot of people are like that and I don’t understand why. In the age of technology there’s no particular reason why if you’re more than 15 minutes late that you can’t ring someone else and let them know.
But instead, I was supposed to meet up with someone to try & get a hair appointment probably around 10-11am, then go to a bridal shower, organizing around 2pm, started 4pm, finished 8pm. I was expecting her to call me all week but she didn’t. I rang her cell# at 11am and it was not answered. I was never called back, and I know she has my number. So that part of the plan was scrapped.
The plan after the bridal shower was to had out to Burlington to my friends house but since no bridal shower I messaged them to see what they were up to around 2-3pm? Because they weren’t expecting me til later, they had plans already. So they told me I would get a message when they started eating dinner and I could start driving. Unfortunately I made assumptions that dinner would probably start around 6-7pm, and wasn’t told this family has tends to start dinner late. So I felt like I sat around for another 6 or 7 hours until 9pm when I finally got the message that I could start heading out.
But really. At that point, my Saturday was totally wasted. I started my day at 9pm at night. And absoloutely nothing was accomplished.
I don’t mind super relaxing days where you do nothing. But I plan for those.
Days where I’m waiting around anxiously for someone to call me is not relaxing.
At least I had a good time in Burlington, even if we didn’t do any of our planned activities out there either!
