He did it again...

[a_nord]

I get out of the house at 6:12am with everything done. 

• Dogs fed, pilled, necklaced and treated.
• Me showered, dressed, pilled, fed and lunch made.
• Lights are turned off, doors are locked, dishes cleaned up
• Bag gathered and out the door...

ON TIME!  I walk over to Lyon's where I find him staring at his garage door.  Apparantly a nut came off the door and he has to fix it right this second.  I'm ok with this because I would do the same  except at a faster pace.  He moves at a pace that only rivals the blazing pace of a snail.  Mind you he doesn't open the car door or trunk (with the corvette it has to be done by the driver It's funky) so I could put my stuff away or get into the car.  No, I must sit there and watch the door repair.  We finally get underway at 6:20am.  As we are driving down I-985 he pulls behind a car that is smoking out the back and proceeds to get crap (spewing from the exhaust pipe) all over the windshield.  He decides about 5 minutes later to use the wipers (even though he knows it's going to streak bad).  It streaks bad.  But we can see out.  He decides that he'll go to the shell station and clean the windows... Like we aren't late already.  I shake my head with disgust, because God forbid I ever want to stop on the way home he might be inconvenienced.  Theeeeeeen, as we pull up he decides to fill up while he's there.  Yeah!  what's another 10 minutes.  He doesn't have people checking t see when he gets in.  So screw you Annie.  I have told him... I have been talked to about tardiness.  but it doesn't exist for him so it isn't a reality.

We stroll in here at 7:20am... No big deal for him.  Me, I have to cut my Lunch in half.

Thanks a lot Lyon.