OK.... ok.... I'll talk about it...
After the fantabulous, yet VERY busy weekend, Stepdot and I needed to make a resupply run up north. Our resupply runs take us nearly due north about 70 miles (about an hour and a half) for broom shop supplies, and then we circle about 30 miles south west through a slightly larger town (there's another vape shop, a Hobby Lobby, and it's NOT a dry county [we live in a dry county... no inkyhol sales occifer]) before coming home. It's an all day affair, and we normally leave at 10 am and return at 5 pm (unless we take in a movie, and eat dinner at our favorite Thai or Chinese joint in which we return closer to midnight).
Today, I work up - with a slight sinus headache - to the sound of rain. Sigh... S'okay, we've made the trip in the rain before. Before leaving, though, I have to open up a store downtown. While opening, my relief calls and tells me that the storm knocked out his power and he had no alarm clock. Sigh... S'okay, we've had late starts before. Then Stepson calls and says he's been called to a meeting in the town we're headed to... he needs to tag along.
Note here... Stepson is 33, quit his corporate job and moved home to "get his bearings." That was 6 years ago. We found out shortly thereafter that he quit his job because he lost his license and could not longer commute. He lost his license because he forgot to follow up on paperwork when he moved last and was without insurance. For the last 6 years, we've had to chauffeur him everywhere. Recently, he got a new job... I'm quite proud, to be honest. However, when he applied I asked - point blank - is not having a license was going to be a problem.
"No. I'm part of a board. Every meeting I have to attend will be attended by other members of the board, and I can catch a ride. No problem."
Big problem...
Sigh... S'okay, we've had him along in the past.
At every turn, my relaxing "day off" resupply run turned me into errand boy.
We got home at about 8 pm, and I am tired and more than a little irritated.
Oh, yeah, and on Saturday, he calls as I am on my way to work and says "I forgot to grab ice. Can you bring some to me." Problem was, he was in a kiosk behind the town square. A town square that was roped off for about a mile in most every direction for the annual parade. It took an additional half an hour dodging parade goers, road blocks, float line-ups, and driving back streets to get him his ice. Made me late for work!
Back on topic... I got vape mail

But the vape shop has a smaller inventory in the store than I have at home, so I purchased nothing new, there...