Every time something comes up, I automatically think it's wrong with your class just because of the history. You guys need some serious love overhaul.
My rant: In the span of half an hour, three different situations got screwed up because people can't communicate. We didn't get our table at the club fair and no one bothered to tell us until I rolled in to set up. My boss had to go give a tour because the girl showed up two and a half hours late and I'm not dressed/capable of giving a tour right now and the other guide was running her club's booth. And, finally, I call my mom and Grandma to check in on where they are in their drive. I anticipated they'd be about almost halfway cause they were supposed to leave at 6 at the latest. Nope. Didn't leave until after 8 and are less than 300 miles into the 1000 mile trip and won't get here till 1 or 2 am.
Like, come on, people. Every single person who screwed up the scheduling today had my phone number. They could've called or texted me to tell me there was a problem/change in plans. Had I known we wouldn't have our table at the club fair, I would've been able to schedule the tour for noon instead of 10:30 and not wasted my boss's time. And it would be nice to know the people coming to visit me that I made dinner plans with weren't actually going to be here for dinner.
I know in three hours it won't be as big of a deal. But in the moment, the lack of communication is just so frustrating. Especially since that's one of the things I'm trying to fix for this coming year.