Don’t you hate waiting for a house guest when you don’t know when they are going to arrive or even if they are coming at all?
That’s what I’m doing right now. Late last night we got a call from my husbands mother asking if our nephew could stay over this evening. He’s been doing extra work on a TV series being filmed here in Toronto and sometimes the work runs until late in the evening and then he has an early call the next morning. Since he lives out of town it makes sense for him to stay in the city if he can.
So .. we said yes … but it’s 8:30 pm and we haven’t heard from him yet, so I don’t know if he’s coming or not. Maybe his casting call for tomorrow morning has been canceled so for all I know he might be on his way home right now.
I hope he shows up. We cooked extra food for him. Plus, the last time he was here he told us about a friend of his that has really bad acne, so I spent some time looking for the best acne treatment and printed out some info for him to take to his friend. If he ever arrives I can give him the information.
I guess I’ll have to wait and see if we have a house guest tonight or not. Hopefully he at least gives us a call.
Lucy says
I hate waiting for someone to come to my house because it stress me, don’t know why.