Whilst I’m out I pick up a couple of things we’d
ordered, one over the phone and one online. Both are ready, both are easily
accessible, and both are good customer experiences for me. There may yet be
hope for the British retailer.
The eldest is off to the cinema after tea and takes Mrs
P’s car. The film starts at 6pm, and she picks up her friend at 5:50pm, the
cinema is 10 minutes away. The film is finished by 8:30pm, so why does it take her
until 10pm to get home? On a weekday school night as well. I know she’s almost
an adult, but it’s dark, it’s raining, and she forgets to text to let us know
she got there ok. What are Mrs P and me to do but worry. We are parents after
all. As usual she comes through the door with not a care in the world, having
had a good time. Oh to be young again.
Yours considering turning on the heating.
Jay
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