I tend to always be pushing it when it comes to arriving on time. I am not always the best at calculating how much time I need, delays that come with having children, etc.
But now, I'm thinking it may not all be me. As I was getting ready for our homeschool co-op this morning, I made a discovery. The clock that I primarily go by was wrong.
By fifteen minutes. And let's just say, time was not on my side.
I made the discovery driving in the car on our way to co-op...you know, when I thought I was running on time.
Friday, October 17, 2008
Labels: Diary of a Quirky Housewife