So, my RPG group met last night. I had an appointment at 10:00 the next morning (today) to take a couple routine tests for a new job , but I figured we wouldn’t be out too terribly late, so I decided to play anyway.
My friend “Alex” and I live just a couple miles from each other, whereas “Sarah”, who generally hosts these things, lives across town, so Alex and I take turns giving each other rides. Last night was Alex’s turn. I hop in my car, head the three miles to Alex’s where he is waiting with engine running, jump on in, and we’re off.
We have a fun little session; Sarah and I do tag-team interrogations on a couple enemy scouts, and we introduce a new character. We split up about midnight, which is earlier than I expected, and I suggest that we go to IHOP for a snack before we head home. Alex says he needs to get home to his wife, but “Henry” agrees to give me a lift, and off we go to IHOP.
After a nice little snack, Henry takes me home, and I head to bed. 8:45, the alarm goes off; I get up, get showered and dressed in my best business-casual, put on juuuust a little dab of fake CK1 (you can never go wrong with CK1, fake or otherwise), and check the clock. 9:15; plenty of time for me to get to the other side of town for my appointment. I don my shades, grab my keys, and step out the door, lookin’ sharp and ready to face the challenges of a new day.
It’s now 9:34. I’m still at home, sitting in front of my computer screen. Can anybody guess what went wrong?
Hint: :smack: :smack: :smack: :smack: :smack: :smack: :smack: