I'm always early. Recently, we planned to make the 4:25 matinee at a theater in a nearby city. When we got to the ticket window, the woman said, "I'm sorry, you can't make the 3:40, you'll have to go to the 4:00." Heehee.
My husband is always late. I give him his own deadline which is about 30 minutes before mine. Doesn't always help. He was in the military for a total of like 12 yrs, so I don't know why rolling socks & underwear is a priority, but being on time isn't. (He was never late in the military or to his civilian jobs.)
His chronic lateness has taught me to relax more about the times I can't control being late. It happens. But I really have to work hard at not being the first to arrive.