Yes, I am still alive.
I took myself off to see sexy Doc.
Who is still sexy by the way.
He said my lungs sound sad.
And gave me a script for antibiotics.
I said that maybe it was time to stop smoking again.
He said he wasn’t going to lecture me.
I am a grown woman.
Damn the man is clever.
Just before going to see him I received an sms to say my petrol card had arrived.
And was waiting for me at the branch in the shopping mall near home.
I decided to pick it up at the same time I was going to fetch my meds.
I didn’t realise the bank closed at 3:30.
After I got in they locked the doors.
So customers had to buzzed out by the staff.
Who were surly.
And very unpleasant.
One poor customer stood for ages waiting to be left out.
A gentleman in the queue mentioned to a staff member that there was a customer waiting.
Only to be told there was only one of her.
Actually,there was enough of her to make two.
I,eventually, got served and was given my card in a sealed envelope.
When I got home I opened the envelope to add the card to my banking profile.
Only to discover that it is a chipped card.
And needs a pin number.
And I have to go back to the bank to put the pin in.
It isn’t going to happen.
I got onto their website.
Sent them a message.
Told them they can keep their card.
Or words to that effect.
First National Bank Longbeach…..you suck.
I should have quite a lot to tell you tomorrow.
A friend and her daughter are flying in from Port Elizabeth.
I am fetching them and taking them to a lecture.
I think it is about spiritual healing.
Am not sure.
A crowd from Germany.
They must be something special.
It doesn’t cost peanuts to fly down here for an hour and a half talk.
Which I will be going to too.
Because…well…I will be there.
Then my friends will be spending the night.
And I take them back to the airport tomorrow.
Hmmmm…what the devil am I going to make for supper tonight?
We will probably only get home after eight.
I can’t even ask granddaughter to make supper.
She is going to friends for the weekend.
Stress level just climbed a notch.
Oh yes…I have reached a milestone.
Post number five hundred.
It has been such fun.
Do I get a prize WordPress?
Just a little one.
There is no wind!
I might just take Jasmine to the beach.
When the sun comes up.
Which will be another hour or so.
Yes, for some reason I woke up at four this morning.
I am booked off work and I wake at four.
Have just taken my tablets.
Am sure the chemist has made a mistake.
The things are HUGE.
Think they must be for a cow.
Oh…ok….that’s alright then.