A text message that a parcel had been delivered yesterday, caused Dh great anxiety, because it hadn't arrived. He walked all around our bungalow, but no parcel. 'What did the text say?' I asked..
'Left in back porch by green sacks,' he replied. Oh no! Not good, because we don't have a back porch..He went next door as he has a porch and some green garden sacks were beside it. No answer when he knocked.. So next step was to phone Yodel. He was ages on the phone, getting more and more impatient. (irate!!) Yes he was talking to an ibod! (Is that what they're called)
He hadn't said what it was, he has his secret buys, mine are kindle books, which don't show, his are CDs! It doesn't bother me one bit, but he doesn't like to show how many he buys.
Anyway he was back on the phone and it stopped ringing as it got through... probably because his number was recognized and may be blocked, well he had phoned twice and was on the phone quite a while. The search for the missing parcel was like a dripping tap, Dh could not let it go.
'What is it?' I asked.
'A wind up torch, in case the war disrupts our energy supply,' He admitted.
What?? Honestly what is he like?? I suggested using a different phone, mine or the house phone. It was answered by a real person.. the result of this was, that they would email a photograph of where the parcel had been left. He felt better and decided he'd have another look around by one of our side entrances.. by our green garden sacks.
And that's where it was in dark grey plastic packaging! I think in all it took over an hour, whew!
And it works, so if there are power cuts and its dark, we have a wind up torch.. incase you wanted to know!
A man toy?
Do you think we'll need it?
Chrisxx





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