Concept of Time

I love teenagers. They have no concept of time :)

Today I get a call from my lovely teenage daughter from her cell phone letting me know they had early dismissal today but could she please hang around the school for another half hour so a friend could give her a little cello lesson. "No Problem." I say.

So I wait half an hour and drive up to get her. And I wait. And I wait. I listen to a tune or two ('Bloodletting' by Concrete Blonde and 'Save Me' by Remy Zero), I decide to take my pic for today of the interesting building that is her high school, and then I start to get irritated.



So I drive around the block thinking I was at the wrong entrance. By the time I get all the way around the huge campus, I find her walking down the road looking for me.

Her excuse? "I was in a room that didn't have a clock." Priceless :) This from the child who just called me from her cell which of course, has the time right on it.

Kids these days :)

Love you Shannon :D Don't be late again. Hehehe.