Why is it that when I'm feeling sick, Aunt Em doesn't show up until almost 9:30, an hour after she says she's going to be here to pick up Dorothy? This is the second night in a row this has happened. Actually, last night she didn't show up until just before 9, but tonight she showed up almost a full hour late. No call, no text, nothing telling me why, or when she would actually be here.
And today was the worst I've felt in approximately three years. I don't get sick very often, but when I do, I get sick bigtime. And this week has been no different. It sucks.
Truthfully, I don't mind Aunt Em showing up late. Dorothy gets tired at about 9 and stops jumping around like a crazed monkey on a Red Bull high about that time. But...it was almost 9-freaking-30 before Aunt Em showed up. 9:30. And not so much as a text to say why. She didn't even explain why she was late when she got here. She just paid me and left with Dorothy.
Well, at least I got paid.
Of course, I was supposed to be paid yesterday, but whatever.
Oh, well. It's over now, and I get to get up tomorrow and do it all over again. Yay?
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