That got shot to hell this morning. Here’s the background, the kid was sent an evite for a party this weekend, I got the email and so did his dad. He is usually with his dad on the weekend so I chatted with him and mentioned the email, he said he had it too. Now the kid’s dad was planning a trip over the weekend and the kid was supposed to go on that, but with the party option, he decided that he would rather do that. I agreed to run him around to the event on Saturday and pick him up on Sunday. All the info was in the invite so I didn’t think much of it.
Now it’s mid day on Friday, and I find that I can’t access the invite, so I call and speak to the stepmom and see if they responded to the invite and the party family knows that the kid wanted to attend. I got some mumbling about oh that would be on the dad’s computer, and in his email and she wouldn’t know where to look and he’s out and should be back later blah blah blah….
In my head I am screaming, how fucking hard is it to walk out to his office and open outlook and click a link!!!!
**** everything is cool as it should be, I shouldn’t post about stuff I’m dealing with when I’ve had 3 hours of sleep and a hangover. Please disregard most of what I said this morning.
