I spoke too soon.
This morning, I woke up and argued with myself about whether or not I really
needed to wake up and go to site. I thought about going at 10, then remembered I was supposed to bring ice today, so I decided to just deal and go on time... except I was 15 minutes late. Robert jokingly (but seriously) decided that since I was late, I got to run another wire that he discovered we missed. I tried to argue that being late on a Saturday doesn't count, but it was no use. I recruited the other Megan to help me out, and we spent the first couple of hours doing that. Robert walked by about every five minutes asking when we would be finished, and every time we told him "five more minutes."
He also decided to tell me a funny story. Here's how it went:
Robert: "Hey, wanna hear something funny?"
Me: "........ ?"
Robert: "We might have wired all the intercoms wrong."
FML.
Luckily, he wore the best shirt ever today, so I couldn't be mad. It's a picture of a box of crayons and underneath it says, "Everyone knows the purple crayon is gay."
It's funny. I don't know why.
After we ran the wire, we helped the landscaping team fill in the gravel for the sidewalks. That's hard work. Blahh. It all has to be done Monday, so... that's what we'll be doing all day Monday!