You know, if you email me and say (more or less) where the fuck are you, why aren't you home, I haven't talked to you in days, I'm lonely and stressed out, and oh by the way I'm working a double tomorrow -- and I write back saying to give me 30 minutes, and then you go to bed before I get home?
Makes me a little annoyed.
Cue nervous breakdown.
'Night.
--Annie