We apologized first thing this morning. I didn’t know what else to do….apologize for missing a long standing breakfast date. Actually, I had eagerly looked forward to this meeting. Stir M had done a ground tour of the Panama Canal, and I wanted to know all the details.
Nope, I remembered on Saturday, but by Sunday we were wandering around having pancakes at Perry’s and cleaning the office. This is the second time we have missed breakfast with Stir. The first time we had that cold. She didn’t want to even get near us. This time, there’s was no excuse. We were so caught up in ourselves that we didn’t look beyond our noses.
Now the office is half reorganized. I’m moving to his corner, and he is moving to my “L.” Boxes are everywhere. His bear is in front of my monitor, and all my writing books are behind his monitor. The sewing table is going into storage too. It’s amazing how much stuff we didn’t really need in that tiny room.
In the end, none of it really mattered as we missed breakfast with Stir.