Its all... Satan
I do get vexed when routines aren't stuck to. Because it disrupts something further down the line. And it especially vexes when its ME not sticking to them.
As a result of being up reading til late, I woke at 12 and had to go with Mum to drop off some stuff at the hospital for her, which took longer than expected because I had to look for the matron in charge.
Later I'm desperate to call Matt (its his birthday) but I'm told to cut a hedge in the garden for the new shed.
By now its way overtime. I grab the phone, jing Matt but no reply, so I think I'll try later. But there is no later, Mum's on the phone the rest of the afternoon. And I'm not pestering because I respect other's family business.
So I'm sorry Matt. Coz I funked up one thing I never managed to successfully contact you. And I dont settle for an informal text message either, bru'!
Looks like I'll have to see you tomorrow...
YAFE, J.M.X., S-Town
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