Seriously old man? Gonna loaf about and wait til I go to start laundry to take a shower

and he keeps waiting til we're in the middle of something to come in and complain about something stupid. Like last night during clan practice, same day, same time, never changes, he should have that figured out by now. We're in the middle of getting ambushed by a hind and an apache, Jake's trying to get people to safety I'm grabbing the unconscious and patching them up, and he comes in griping about some cable on his desk, that's not in the way or anything...seriously?! He stands there and goes on about it for like 3-4 minutes just there confused about what this cable is, and we've got people yelling at us over comms, til I'm just like fine! cause he wont go until you deal with whatever it is, has to be now or the world will explode. Have to keep reminding myself few more months, just a few more then Sandy can deal with all that ridiculous. Seriously stressing me the hell out. Like no..you go kayaking every week, you do the winter sports every year, you go on 3 cruises a year, you can clean up your own spills, I'm not buying the old man bit, stop being lazy. *deep breath*