End of working day Monday.

Waiting for the tram to bring them home. I am (again) sitting in the car waiting for Mrs B to come so I can drive her home. Just got a message she (again) had to join another meeting asking me to be patient. Only Monday. No good idea to be impatient. Better be careful. There are some more days left this week where I surely must wait too. Better find some calm soft music on the radio. Don’t hope the ice cream I have in the trunk, bought for todays dessert will melt.