Chrys has this really irritating habit of not telling me the entire plan although he has it all lined up in his head when we are going somewhere. So last night he suggested we go out for a drive at around 11:30pm. I thought it's just a drive and even though I had a doctor's appointment the next morning, I reluctantly got dressed and we headed out. On the way out Chrys says that we should also stop for coffee at the 24-hour cafe in Marine Plaza. I grumble, but go along. While we are there, he decides to order something to eat. That, coupled with the time it took for our coffees to be changed coz the first ones tasted like the milk had gone bad, meant that we were there for over an hour. On the way back Chrys wants to stop and sit on Marine Drive for a while.... I put my foot down or whatever I could in the car and tell him to drive straight home.
It's 3:45 AM now and I can't sleep because of the coffee and I am making this stupid post. I am so angry I can't even begin to describe the extent of it!!!!