We received an email from the mission president some weeks ago that Willie's return date is March 3, 2016. I figured we would get his travel plans about a month ahead and we have been speculating on travel itinerary and time of arrival for a few weeks now. On Sunday night, I emailed the mission secretary, Sister Anderson, and asked about travel plans. I wrestled with sleep all night and finally got up at 4:00 a.m. for so to check my email. Needless to say, early Monday morning, 4:46 a.m., came a reply to my request from Sister Anderson with a copy of the travel itinerary. Excited beyond description, I got back in bed and excitedly told Karl that the travel plans had arrived. He rolled over to tell me that he got them a few days ago! What! Travel plans were sent and he said NOTHING to me about them!!!! I was so upset that I slugged him hard and made him get up, go to the computer, and forward me the email he had been sent. Arggggggg!!!!!!
After a few days in the dog house, I was able to forgive him and I spared his life, once again. He obviously had no idea how important that little bit of information was to me.