So, then something fun happened when I was 45 minutes away from being done. I just told Kelly about it, so I will share that conversation in here:
KELLY: what's going on?
CORRIE: nothing out of the ordinary
KELLY: Slamming door and flying accusations, yeah
Corrie: see? Normalness
KELLY: yeah, which sucks
CORRIE: indeed I'm just rather...livid. I got off work at one today
PlanSeeDrama: but mom called me at Caribou freaking out, saying that Sunnie was very ill and she needed the carr immediately, wanted me to leave work 45 minutes early, and I ...well, I couldn't I was like "Sunnie has a car..." I was confused. so she hung up on me. so I race to get all my stuff done, panicking...basically ignoring the stuff Elke was telling me to do, shouting "Family emergency! I have to go!" so, I got home, sped might I add... and mom is sitting in her room, counting my tip money, and was like "Oh, you're home. I was panting, and I'm like...is Sunnie okay? "Yeah, she'll be home in about an hour and a half. She just has bad cramps and wanted me to bring her liquid tylenol. They don't sell it at Festival." I was sooooooo mad
KELLY: what the crap?
CORRIE she screams at me about an emergency, HANGS up on me, and then... she takes the car to go shopping
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
and slammed the door on the way out like I had done something terrible "My life cannot be focused around you and your working schedule!" good grief
KELLY: I was just gonna say that
CORRIE yeah
So that's my day so far. Fascinating, I know. Now I'm housebound and all alone, and I'm gonna take full advantage of it. I'm gonna...clean the basement! YES! Word. Awesomeness. Catch ya'll later!
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