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Late this afternoon the geekboy and I are meeting …

Late this afternoon the geekboy and I are meeting with the caterer to nail down some details. The caterer (a very nice guy) called me this morning to, and I quote, “confirm our appointment and ask if we can reschedule it.” After my brain untangled itself, I said, “um.” He explained that his son is in some sports tournament and he doesn’t want to miss it by working late, etc. etc. I told him that I understood, but that it’s tough to get the geekboy out of work early and did he have any evening appointments? He said the only day he could meet us late was Thursday, which is out of the question since we’re having visitors arrive. I told him I was sorry, but I wanted to keep the appointment, but I would be glad to move it up an hour earlier. He said that was fine and that he’d see us tonight. Now. I am sitting here wallowing in enormous guilt that his son is going to hate him forever and it’s all my fault.