Another good start to a day messed up by dealing with d.
Last week he brought back J and T 45 minutes late, making me have to change plans and messed up meals and miss out on fun plans. He is consistently inconsiderate by being 5-20 minutes late to pick them up and drop them off. He has always had a problem understanding time and also has never put any value on being on time to anything that he didn't see as fun or enjoyable for himself. This means he is late to Mass, work, etc, and he then makes others late -- J and T wait around for him and then are late for library or whatever. It's rude and I'm hating dealing with it. It makes me feel controlled by him even over a year after he moved into his own house.
