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Ok one woman I had to go to an out of town conference with last year drove me INSANE!!! INSANE!!! It was in January. We had to share a hotel room.
I drove down with her (2 1/2 hour trip each way). She says aloud EVERY THOUGHT THAT COMES INTO HER HEAD.
She also was very into free association. That billboard made her think of tap dancing, which made her think of creamed corn, then the semi made her think of chicken, which made her think of a recipe she should give me, which made her think of a parakeet she had as a kid, which made her think of her dad's drinking problems, which made her think to tell me her husband had just left her.
HOW do you feel sorry for someone when you want to sew their lips up?
It went on like this for FORTY-EIGHT HOURS. Only when she was asleep or when we were in conference sessions did she stop. And when asleep she snored like Darth Vader having an asthma attack and in conference session she passed hundreds of notes to me like we were in seventh grade. I was showered with bits of paper torn off from the program with indeciperable ramblings about how her throat hurt, how it was too cold in the room, or, inexplicably, just this: "?"
I called my husband at lunch on the first day. I tried to ditch her but couldn't, so I called him from the ladies room of the Cheesecake Factory and said "FUCKING KILL ME NOW" the moment he picked up the phone.
I have friends in Austin so I did ditch her Saturday night to go see them. I was going to eat with them, but first she forced me to drive her to Subway. Where she realized she forgot to bring her purse. I paid for the fucking sandwich for her, then she acted all hurt that I wasn't buying one. I explained I was eating fish tacos later with my friends and she actually started to tear up right there in Subway. Now I really did feel bad. I hugged her, took her back to the hotel and left. Guess I didn't feel that bad.
The drive back was in the rain and traffic all the way. I had a raging sinus headache, nothing to take for it, and she didn't take a breath from her rambling the whole time. I thought I was going to strangle her or commit hari-kari right there on I-35.
So, how about you?
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