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So it turned out I couldn't make it one more night, because even though I was doing what she wanted, she blew up on me again.

Now we get to have a meeting some time after lunch, with management and everything, and get everything out in the open.

Maybe I'll get lucky and have a heart attack during.

Cross your fingers?

ETA: Were fingers crossed? It seemed so to me, the damn meeting got canceled or forgotten or I don't know. Reprieve! And maybe she'll be sane again by my monday, although I'm not crossing my fingers.

In the meantime, got some delicious lasagna to cook for dinner tonight, and cherries and strawberry cookies for now.

*deep breaths*