Form the "Don't you hate it when" department.

At work we have a meeting every Monday at 8:30 am which means ensuring I'm on time on what is basically the hardest day of the week to actually be on time. Today I did especially well, getting in with plenty of time to prep for the meeting and get my ducks in a row - so of course the meeting has been postponed until Wednesday.

This reminds me of being in university, knocking myself out to get a paper done on time and then having the due-date changed because no one else managed to finish on time. That used to bug the living shit out of me.

And just to make it worse I was planning to go take pictures of the Regenerator show at Sanctuary this Tuesday and now have to be up and sentient enough for a meeting Wednesday morning. Grr.