I just came back from my doctor, and guess what? The man was doing surgery, emergency, I can come back next week. "We sent you a letter..." the lady tells me. Oh, is that so? Yes to my parent's house, my postal address. OK, but I spoke to my mother on the phone the other day... So either my mom and dad got the letter and thought: oh we'll get to that one later, or the postman lost it, or some secretary forgot about me. Grrr!
Can I please have a hot chocolat to drown my irritation? And a chocolat bun? |
