not a peep

No call. No email. I had expected John to phone me to say the canvas prints were ready.

I was not happy. Not fun now.

At one point I had entertained taking the Friday afternoon off (I still had a half-day time in lieu). But with everything else going on, I decided to carry on. That meant the prints pick-up could slide to Friday.

I was going to leave for my Mom's on Saturday morning...