Wednesday, December 21, 2011

...the one where I get obsessed about colour

I left work early today, so as not to run any chance of missing the plane like we did just over a year ago.
I stopped on the way home to pick up a thread colour card. It wasn't there. I went into the post office and gave then a tracking number. It was ad the delivery centre in the next suburb. I made then call. I checked my watch to see if I had time to collect it. I decided I did, just. I rushed over there.
They didn't know what I was talking about. I checked my watch. They looked. They realised they had moved it, the very person that claimed she didn't know what I was talking about. They gave it to me. I rushed home.
Now we wait. Me with my new patchwork water bottle.

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