I'm not normally one to complain, and I rarely say that something's unfair. I couldn't help but whining a little bit this morning.
Lauren went down to the cath lab around 10:00. Tim usually walks over to Starbucks during her heart caths while I wait behind. Since he's not here today, I decided to brave the cold and go get a latte by myself. Of course, there's a thick layer of slush on all the sidewalks, the wind is blowing in my face, the snow is still coming down, yada, yada.
As I leave CHoP, I called Tim's cell phone. It immediately rolls over to his voicemail. There's only one reason for his phone to be turned off this morning -- his flight left on time and he's in the air... to Tampa.
I think I have the right to say it's unfair today. Fortunately, the wind was at my back on the way back to the hospital and I have a good cup of coffee now. All's good.