Mike made plans after I told him three times that I would not give him a ride. He says he forgot (possible, with FAS) but I was angry and did not want to spend an hour in the van on a night when it was 10 below zero. However, I did not have the emotional energy to listen to him either, so I broke down and agreed to take him.
The whole trip he was so charming and nice even after I was very crabby and yelled at him. ANd when I got home John had completely cleared the edge of the driveway where all the stupid snow plow snow piles up -- to repay me for the hour of my time I spent on Mike when I really didn’t want to.
hard to stay crabby when they act that charming...
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