I’m sorry to hear that. I was talking with one of my neighbors yesterday, and when she had gone back home to the Bahamas for two weeks, she said it was for a funeral, but it ended up being two funerals. Then she began to give me a family history of illness. Some families are just that way, I guess. Hard lives are usually short lives.
*sigh*
PW wants her outbound shuttle time changed to an earlier time because the driver was doing 20 miles under the speed limit. She’s afraid if she gets the same driver she’ll miss her flight. The shift changes around noon, so there is no way that could happen, but I’ll change it for her.
Although why she had to wait until midnight two days later to ask me is beyond me. I could call them now, but I won’t.
“why she had to wait until midnight two days later to ask me is beyond me”
It’s uncharitable to assume intentional meanness, but she couldn’t NOT know it was midnight and you’d be asleep, but with the phone on, so she could be assured of waking you up.