A day in the life…

The primary reason of misunderstanding and severed relationships.

Today, it was almost a cause of a bigger error. And probably of snide remarks later on.

This morning, we arrived late at a meeting.

But that’s not what irks me.

It is the fact that the persons involved in the meeting were not properly briefed by the messenger.

I expected the other party was informed because I was informed, too.

But no. To my dismay.

As a result, we arrived late. But it was okay. We got through it.

Maybe I had a fault, too. Because I held a rendezvous with my computer while waiting, instead of constantly checking outside if the other party had arrived.

But the question that lingers in my mind is: why wasn’t he informed???

It was not my responsibility. I was not the messenger. In my point of view, it was the messenger’s fault.

But of course the post office would not claim responsibility for lost mail, right?

My temper does not subside quickly. I’m ready for war.