flake

Today was supposed to be the day we signed the contract with Fg. T came flying into the bedroom this afternoon and woke me from the deepest sleep to hurry and get ready so we can make it to the notary in time. We rush out the door and make it to the notary with 25 minutes to spare before he leaves. So... we wait a few minutes and then T calls Fg. "Oh! I totally lost track of time. I've been in front of the computer for hours." Hmmmph. Yeah, well don't bother coming because you live like 45 minutes away in easy traffic and notary dude leaves in 15 minutes! Needless to say we are less than pleased. In fact we were really pissed. This is important and he just forgets! WTF?