Bailing out for work
Sometimes things come up in my life that make me need to move around my schedule. There are only so many hours in a day, days in a week and weeks in a year to do them all. When it comes to work, there is a lot of coming up at the last minute.
I was supposed to meet D on Wednesday afternoon after work. We were going out for coffee, for one of those mid-week breaks. What happened was I was 'called in' to attend an event on the other side of the city, leaving me with little time to go home, change, grab a bite to eat, and make my way to the venue (on time).
Knowing this, I tell D to call me so I can explain the last minute change in our plans. D doesn't like what he's hearing. He thinks I'm bailing for another reason, but I'm not. He knows I have to attend events at night (and sometimes during the day) for work. I wish the world would work around my schedule, but it doesn't.
After we figure out that next week is better for the both of us, I get a text from D a few minutes later.
"And just to clarify - you said Mon and Thurs this week were your busy days. Not Wed. You said by Wednesday you'd need a painkiller or something."
Apparently, D's iPhone kept track of our conversations.
"True. Don't deny that." My response goes on to say that I'll keep several afternoons/early evenings (except for Wednesday night) free for him, just to prove that I can move things around on my schedule if I have enough advance notice.
Let's see what happens.
I was supposed to meet D on Wednesday afternoon after work. We were going out for coffee, for one of those mid-week breaks. What happened was I was 'called in' to attend an event on the other side of the city, leaving me with little time to go home, change, grab a bite to eat, and make my way to the venue (on time).
Knowing this, I tell D to call me so I can explain the last minute change in our plans. D doesn't like what he's hearing. He thinks I'm bailing for another reason, but I'm not. He knows I have to attend events at night (and sometimes during the day) for work. I wish the world would work around my schedule, but it doesn't.
After we figure out that next week is better for the both of us, I get a text from D a few minutes later.
"And just to clarify - you said Mon and Thurs this week were your busy days. Not Wed. You said by Wednesday you'd need a painkiller or something."
Apparently, D's iPhone kept track of our conversations.
"True. Don't deny that." My response goes on to say that I'll keep several afternoons/early evenings (except for Wednesday night) free for him, just to prove that I can move things around on my schedule if I have enough advance notice.
Let's see what happens.