DD had a friend for a sleepover last night. Lovely lass, no issues there at all. I offered to take her home this afternoon as DD had a hospital appointment at 2pm and it wasn't too far out of the way. Her mum said that it would be better for her if she picked her up because she was going out this morning so there would be no one home and would pick her up on her way back.
I said that was fine, but that I had to leave home at 1pm at the very latest to get to DD's hospital appt. 1.15pm would have been fine, but I thought I'd say 1 just in case she was a couple of minutes late. She turned up at 1.25 pm, saying she had bumped into a friend and they'd gone for a coffee. Who the hell does that? I had rung her just after 1 and she didn't pick up, then again 2 more times, again she didn't pick up.
Luckily, I phoned the hospital at 1.15 to explain I had a problem and the lovely receptionist said not to worry and that the clinic was running almost an hour late but this woman would have no idea about that. She knew I had to go out, yet she still went for a cuppa with her mate, leaving her DD with me. Surely this isn't normal?
I hate being late, it's the one thing I really can't cope with and it makes me so stressy and anxious!