guilt
So Steve made me feel really guilty today...I was on my way to a meeting with a co-worker...I asked her if I could stop by Steve's and drop off his wallet (he's at home recovering from surgery)..I accidentally left it in my purse. She was fine with that but we really needed to get to the meeting so I popped in, gave him a peck and gave him his wallet. He was bleeding from his knee and trying to stop it...he took off the bandage earlier...I had no idea that he had been bleeding for a few minutes. He told me he was fine and I told him to call me if he needed anything. I told him I would call him after while. I thought he would be fine as soon as he elevated it (I can promise you he didn't)
So, about 3pm...after a hectic day of a 2.5 hour meeting and finding out that I have new supervisor (4th one in less than a year)...oh and that my health insurance may no longer cover my doctors in the new plan for 2008...I talk to Steve and he is miffed that I didn't call him (the concerned girlfriend) he had to go to the doc because he pulled off sutures that he wasn't supposed to (hence the bleeding) and now I feel like a horrible girlfriend. Well, kinda, I'm sorry my day got crazy and I forgot to call...I'm not a robot.
I have a feeling I'm going to be doing some babying tonight.
So, about 3pm...after a hectic day of a 2.5 hour meeting and finding out that I have new supervisor (4th one in less than a year)...oh and that my health insurance may no longer cover my doctors in the new plan for 2008...I talk to Steve and he is miffed that I didn't call him (the concerned girlfriend) he had to go to the doc because he pulled off sutures that he wasn't supposed to (hence the bleeding) and now I feel like a horrible girlfriend. Well, kinda, I'm sorry my day got crazy and I forgot to call...I'm not a robot.
I have a feeling I'm going to be doing some babying tonight.