I am amused. As soon as I post about muting my dating profile, I get not one, not two, but three texts from people wanting to get together soon. My cup runneth over. Now, if only I were that chuffed to serve the wine, as it were.
In other news, today was sort of irritating. I was going out to Paul's place, so he could library/grocery, since I didn't want to go out yesterday. I thought Hurricane Idareya would be worse, but aside from a gust of wind and a single, heavy downpour, it was pretty much a nonevent. So I told Paul I'd come out today and we could run his errands.
But, this morning, Jorg txts me and asks me if I can cover the Store while he runs an errand. So I txt Paul and tell him I'll be at his place around 4. No problem. Everything is okay.
But when I get to the Store, Jorg putters around until 3PM, before leaving to do his errand. I thought he'd be back by 3:30, but nope. By 4PM, he's still not back, and I'm pretty fucking irritated, so I txt Paul and tell him I'll be there, hopefully, by 5PM.
Jorg eventually shows up and I depart, arriving at Paul's place around 5ish, and we get to his errands. The one I was most concerned about was the library, which closes at 6PM.
I don't know, I think I should have told Jorg that I couldn't make it because of other committments. Or I should have called him and asked for an ETA while he was out.
Ugh.
I just hate being late when I tell people I'm gonna be there at a certain time. It drives me nuts.
In other news, today was sort of irritating. I was going out to Paul's place, so he could library/grocery, since I didn't want to go out yesterday. I thought Hurricane Idareya would be worse, but aside from a gust of wind and a single, heavy downpour, it was pretty much a nonevent. So I told Paul I'd come out today and we could run his errands.
But, this morning, Jorg txts me and asks me if I can cover the Store while he runs an errand. So I txt Paul and tell him I'll be at his place around 4. No problem. Everything is okay.
But when I get to the Store, Jorg putters around until 3PM, before leaving to do his errand. I thought he'd be back by 3:30, but nope. By 4PM, he's still not back, and I'm pretty fucking irritated, so I txt Paul and tell him I'll be there, hopefully, by 5PM.
Jorg eventually shows up and I depart, arriving at Paul's place around 5ish, and we get to his errands. The one I was most concerned about was the library, which closes at 6PM.
I don't know, I think I should have told Jorg that I couldn't make it because of other committments. Or I should have called him and asked for an ETA while he was out.
Ugh.
I just hate being late when I tell people I'm gonna be there at a certain time. It drives me nuts.