🙃 I am having a very Colombian morning. My messenger to deliver a package to a friend was supposed to arrive at 8 am. At 8:10 I messaged the service, which insisted he should be here. Got his number by 8:15. Hadn't even left home and needed directions. At 8:35 he's told me he's 20 off.
I tell ya, living in a place where time is more fluid is really good for learning not to sweat the small stuff. My friend won't get her gift before work, and I've lost an hour waiting out front, but so it goes.
Oh yeah, FULL Colombian morning. The dude arrived at 8:45 and *immediately* creeped on me in his questions, tone, and body language. Wouldn't let my hand go, either, and made it very clear that I'm going to have to block his number once he's delivered the package to my friend. 🙃
But that, my friends, is par for the course sometimes. Silly world.
Now back to work!