As I shoved my bags into the back seat the taxi driver grumbles that he was just about to pull away, apparently, I had taken so long that he had thought I was a no-show. ‘Sorry I was just putting my shoes on’ I say, which I hope conveys that I couldn’t have left the house any quicker unless I was sitting on the doorstep; looking disdainfully at me he turns the car around; and we head off to the station where I am being dropped this morning.
Todays ten minutes has been used up by the personality test, another draft for Laughing at Myself – I know that a lot of these things can be wrong, however my one was scarily accurate…And what job did they recommend? writer 🙂
Spontaneously creative. Struggle to answer quickly in arguments. Insightful Timekeeping – find it hard to keep track of time anyone who has arranged to meet me anywhere will recognise this one. Sorry everyone. This apology stretches to cover the next point also – Good planner, struggles to remember dates, times and figures, good organiser but loses the thread of conversations – Challenges the norm. Patient with animals and children – Impatient with adults, who me? ok me. Likes to keep a nice home – Well I do like to keep a nice home, in theory, I mean it is tidy, just ignore the dust.
TTFN Eden 🙂