Curses....Foiled Again

In one of my recent posts, I talked about how we had planned to go to Killiney via bus.  There's an An Post (post office) in the shopping mall there, and we wanted to mail our ballots.  And then our scheduled bus got cancelled, and we wound up going somewhere else (but not the post office).

Today, we planned to go to Killiney via bus so we could drop off our ballots at An Post....and our scheduled bus got cancelled.  😡  I told Eli that the bus seems to hate me because he never seems to have these issues when he's traveling alone.

We noticed there's an An Post in Dundrum, which is on the train line, so we walked over and got on the tram.

Got our ballots mailed, got some stamps, ate at McDonald's, got a few things at the grocery store, and came back home.

Eli decided he wanted to go to Dun Laoghaire (pronounced doon leery), which is accessible via bus.  I told him, "I'm sure the bus will be on time, and you'll be served champagne and caviar, and everyone will get a puppy."

He sent me a text a few minutes after he left:  "Of course, I'm on the bus."  My response:  "I pretty much hate you right now."