Saturday, December 17, 2005
Shit, Shit, Shit
Kristen and I both had continuing education classes to attend on Friday. She needed hers to finish up her CPA requirements, and I needed mine for my professional engineer license. My class started a half hour before hers, so I left the house first and Kristen took Sarah to daycare.
When they arrived at the daycare, they found the doors locked and learned it would not open until 9am (why it was on schedule on Thursday and delayed on Friday makes no sense to me). Knowing she would be late for her class, Kristen said "Shit, shit, shit." Of course, she heard an immediate echo from Sarah: "Shit, shit, shit."
I guess it was going to happen sooner or later.
When they arrived at the daycare, they found the doors locked and learned it would not open until 9am (why it was on schedule on Thursday and delayed on Friday makes no sense to me). Knowing she would be late for her class, Kristen said "Shit, shit, shit." Of course, she heard an immediate echo from Sarah: "Shit, shit, shit."
I guess it was going to happen sooner or later.
