Waiting for a train

I’m a teeny, weeny little bit angry today………………

…………..This is what happened…………….

First thing this morning I got put into the car and got driven to the garage.  Ann said, ‘Molly, the car needs an MOT & service so we’ll take it there for 8.30am and then we’ll walk the 6 miles home and then this afternoon we’ll walk 6 miles back to pick it up and my Fitbit step counter will record loads of steps.  Yay!

But do you know what happened?...................  We dropped the car off, walked a couple of miles and were just passing ‘Lelant Train Station’ when Ann said, ‘Molly, I think there’s a train due in 5 mins.  Let’s just wait for the train. I haven’t got the energy to walk another 4 miles.’  So that is what we did.  And we were home in time to watch Jeremy Kyle. Yay!

And Ann promised me that we’d walk the 6 miles back to the garage this afternoon.  But do you know what happened?...........................  The garage phoned and said that our car was poorly and had to stay in the garage overnight???

………….Well that meant that I didn’t get a 6 mile walk this afternoon……………..  Instead I got a trek along the beach and around town and then I had to lie down in the 'Rum & Crab Shack' while Ann & her friend, Denise, drank a bottle of wine.

Apparently I’m going to be going on a 6 mile walk tomorrow afternoon to pick up the car?????????????

………….Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm  I bet I have to go on another train and then only get a little walk???????????????????????????