It's a GORGEOUS Saturday and I'm wasting it in the condo. The POD people called last night and said they'd be here between 9:30 am to 12:30 pm. It's now 12:25, where are they?
I did get up early to go for a run, perfect weather for it. I then had to go to the bank because, surprise, surprise, the mortgage company needed a copy of a check we deposited. I was the first one in line. I was also worried that the POD people would call and tell me they're on their way while at the bank. Apparently that was a waste of worry. I could have been worrying about something else:)
I'm trying to pack more things but I have no newspaper and of course all the things left are kitchen breakable stuff like mugs, glasses and plates. I would go to the store and buy a newspaper but nooooooooooooooooo, got to wait for the POD.
I think my patience have grown through this whole experience. I haven't waited around this much in my life since we decided to sell the condo.
Ok, it's 12:30, should I call now or wait a few more minutes?
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Remember my child: Genius is nothing but a great aptitude for patience. Also, the secret of patience is doing something else in the meanwhile” Like trying to find newspapers to wrap things up in.
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Good one D. LOL, LOL
I concur.
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