Heh. Sauron, I like the way you think. So, yes, why didn’t the gas company call her up when the got her check, and ask if it was all right for them to cash it now?
But…a soft answer turns away wrath and I’ve got to work with all people and all that, plus I had a good night’s sleep to calm down about it. So, this morning I apologized to Linda for not having reminded her before I cashed the check. And she apologized to me for what she said – she’d just be upset, mainly over what it could mean to their buying another house, and now admits that both she and hubby screwed up, too: he didn’t send that form back, she never checked on it.
I can tell she’s still miffed, and there’s lingering awkwardness, but I hope that will fade away in time.
In Linda’s defense, I want to say that I really don’t think there was any intention on her part to stiff me like with Boo Boo Foo’s friends. This financial storm just hit her and she blew up – she’s got a temper and is a drama queen. For example, when she had the car accident she made it sound like she was near suicide: if she couldn’t fix the car, she couldn’t get to work, she’d lose her job, the children would starve, she’d end up on the streets like a bag lady…
Hmmm. Actually, that probably explains why the other’s seemed to be on her side. It’s not that she told a different story of what happened, but her version involved dashed hopes and financial losses and the ruinination of her dreams and what all by my grabbing back the money when I didn’t even NEED it. If you are faced with two people, one of whom is fairly composed and the other is yelling and sometimes breaking into tears – I guess you’d naturally want to support the one in emotional distress.
Damn my phlegmatic nature, anyway.
Ah, well. As Shayna pointed out, I have learned my lesson. I will never loan money to coworkers again, other than maybe the ‘I forgot my wallet can I borrow $5 for lunch’ type doings.