Susan

a cure for the chronically late

I used to be chronically late to everything. Hanging with friends, dates, work, the list goes on. When I first started working with my manager we would set times to meet in random restaurants or cafes in downtown Manhattan and I would do such a horrendous job calculating the time it would take to get to him that I was almost always thirty or more minutes late. How he did not quit working with me simply for that reason I’ll never know. But I want to tell you what cured my chronic tardiness. Better yet who. The antidote was Susan.