Last night at midnight I read my Father's last email before he went to bed and it said that they'd be in town around noon. So got up /early/ today to get everything ready. I warned my bosses. I was anxious and distracted all day long waiting for them to appear. And waiting. And waiting.
Yes, correct. They did not appear.
I got home today to find my Mother had called /after/ I had left for work to say that they were too tired from visiting my brother's family for Thanksgiving and they'll be coming up to torture...err see me on Sunday.
F*cking yay. Because god knows I feel so much better about this visit with a full 24 hours of anxiety under my belt!
On the plus side I got a neckrub from one of the bosses who understood about the whole parent visit=stress thing. *biggrin*
I'm not the most reliable person, I know this. This tap dance is probably retaliation for my canceling my two day visit down to one day. But you know what? I don't have to come visit at all.
Lovely start to the holiday season. Yes. I think I will be doing a lot of shopping for myself this year.