I was *always* punctual before I had my son. After that, something happened and I've had difficulty getting to places on time since then. I don't know if it was just chronic fatigue, or extra stress, or just the fact that I was worried about other things other than being on time all the time....
I'm usually late to work. Not by much, but 5 to ten minutes...however, I'm lucky and have a job that it's not that big of a deal, I just stay a little late. That and my boss likes me because other than my tardiness I'm an excellent employee.
As far as meeting up with friends and family, I'm usually on time, unless it's an early morning affair. Most of my friends/family are flakes, and it sometimes irritates me, but I try to remember that I am guilty of it.
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Formerly Medusa
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