Yesterday on her way back to Cairns, my sister visits our mother.
She puts on all her protective gear; helmet, leather jacket, gloves, bandana over her mouth area and gets on the bike and off she goes on the 9 to 10 hour ride.
I get her phone call from Bowen about 3 hours away ,
" I can't find my bag! I think I left it at Mum's".
"OK", says I.
I phoned and the staff searched the room.
No luck... so I asked if they could look outside where she had parked her bike.
Sure enough... it was inside the fence and all intact.
Talk about grateful!
So.... today I drive the 45 ks in to see Mum, pick up the bag, go to the post office to post it
up in an overnight express and register it.
Nearly $ 18.00 later!!!!!
{The express bag looked bloody flimsy so I'm hoping it all arrives intact!}
I'm enjoying my solitude other than the above......
Tomorrow is cleaning day.
That will take away the guilty feelings I get when I do things I like.
No comments:
Post a Comment