  I went out to meet a friend last night for dinner after work. Unfortunately, due to our differing schedules it was a logistical nightmare. I started work right about the time she got done... and when I got home at eight she'd left 3 messages for me.
We agreed to meet in Sacramento for dinner at 8:45, which I thought would give me enough time to get cleaned up and such. No such luck though... I took the wrong branch of Highway 80 and several wrong turns later... well, long story short I ended up being about half an hour later than I thought I'd be.
Fortunately Amy has nearly infinite patience and was still waiting for me when I got there. It was nice to see her, prior to the wedding it had been a few months before I had done so. I hope I didn't scare her, but I was ravenous by the time the food arrived. Unfortunately our time was all too brief, as the restaurant closed at 10pm. We left each other with the vague promise to do this more often, scheduling nightmare or no.... time will tell whether that's a pipe dream. 
