On returning home I remember I still haven’t attempted
to fix the toilet seat (see Wed 12th June). I really must get it
done next week, no excuses.
I’m off out to town this afternoon and so I’m on an
early lunch. I decide to take the train and I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised
that it’s late, but I am. I only remember the good times travelling on trains not
all the delays I suffered over the years. As if to compound matters the train
back is delayed as well, when for no accountable reason it stops twice in the
middle of nowhere.
When out in town I am once again struck by a modern
phenomenon that I don’t understand. In days gone by people only used suitcases
once a year when they went on holiday. Now you see lots of people dragging
suitcases on wheels around town on any given day. I understand some business
people use the air hostess style, trolley dolly pull-alongs, to carry heavy
laptops. But why would you take one, or a fully fledged suitcase shopping with
you? The sceptic in me things they’d be great for putting things you’d nicked
in, but surely not everyone pulling a suitcase around a town/city centre is on
the rob. They certainly aren’t all newly bought cases either. I guess I’ll just
have to continue to wonder.
The eldest had a good time today with her University
visit. I think this means she liked the accommodation. After tea she takes her
brother to cricket practice and then goes to drop off something at a friend’s.
Two hours later she is still not back with the car and Mrs P and I are
wondering where she has disappeared to. An exchange of texts reveals she is
still at her friends, intending to take them for a drive. Mrs P and I wonder if
this is the shape of things to come. Mrs P and I get out for an evening stroll
for the first time in a while, and then as the eldest hasn’t returned jay-le-taxi
goes out to pick up the youngest. The eldest returns safely before dark having
had a pleasant evening out.
Yours not pulling luggage around town.
Jay
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