Home at last, though at one point I thought it would never come, and that thought did not come to me while we ran through the Toronto airport in search of our gate (in reality employs should know the way around the airport so as they do not point their customers in the complete wrong direction!)
At times I've had doubts about many peoples constant complaints about transport trucks and their drivers. I had never run into any extreme difficulties concerning them. Until today that is.
We were turning a corner, driving . . . Fast enough, and a transport came at us, on our side of the road! He was not passing anyone or anything. In fact, there were no other vehicles in sight! I did what any logical girl would do, I screamed! Course, that did not change the situation for the space between the transport and I was closing quickly, and there seemed to be little prospect of the transports route changing. So, I used the next best logic I could conjure up in my desperate state- brake and turn on to the shoulder! Thankfully we did not collide (which I'm sure everyone has discovered due to my writing this right now) but my heart was racing and I was in near shock. I would no longer be the one to defend their dignity . . .
Which is a pity, cause I had recently made allies with a transport I had been traveling with.
I have now arrived home, I have completed a few errands and now prepare the house for visitors tomorrow. I have also discovered that I have misplaced some important addresses.
Sorry Meg- they may be a few days late
-the joys of a mother's hectic life -
1 comment:
at least you didn't lose something more important!;)
I miss you, love you, glad you're alive.
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