In the meantime ...
Last night when we got back from the hospital we decided to order a chinese takeaway.
I rang up, gave her the order, and told her my husband would collect it. At no point did I give her my name. As the call came to an end she said "OK, Mrs Driver, goodbye"
Now I don't know what is worse, that, or ...
Earlier in the day I rang the Doctors surgery to make an appointment and when the receptionist came on the phone I said "Please can I place an order ..."
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I know the feeling well. Doctors surgery know me because I order a repeat prescription every 3 weeks and the Chinese know me too because we have a takeaway every week!
CJ xx
I love it! All though you are certainly a little discombobulated Sweetie and with good reason. Hope all went well.
xoxo
That's brilliant! My local taxi service knows who I am without even having to give my name, at least it's not the local landlord of my local pub I suppose!
Hope everything went well.
Hi I was just out blog hopping when I landed here.
I like your blog.
You gave me a laugh.
Best wishes Ribbon
There's a money-making option that some NHS mandarin hasn't thought of yet. They sell just about eveything else!
How's the little guy doing???
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