Feb 25 2003
Ah, home!
They didn’t keep me at the office as late as they threatened to, so I got home about 10-ish. I wasn’t all that keen on spending the night in a hotel, so I braved the roads and came on home. It was only 12 miles of ice, worth the trouble of getting to sleep in my own bed. They want me back at 9:00 in the morning, rather than 7:00. All good.
I especially was not keen on the hotel idea after they told me I would be sharing a room. Cheapskates. The idea of laying awake all night listening to some bloke snore just did not appeal to me at all. If I have to listen to somebody snore, let it be the somebody I have been listening to for the past 27 years.
Home, sweet home.
One Response to “Ah, home!”
Yeah, cheapskates. They wouldn’t have allowed you tocharge the mini-bar, either