It's a conspiracy!
The Tivoli clinic phoned yesterday evening.
"So Mrs Davey has an appointment tomorrow at 7h30, you'll need this, this, this, this and this, and don't eat or drink nothing, OK..."
"Um, yes, but they did say 8h30."
"Ah no! 8h30 is too late!"
"OK"
I tried to change the start time of the car we booked to 6h30, but someone had reserved it till 6h45. Still, 30 minutes should be enough to get to the clinic at that time of the morning.
This morning at 6h15 I got a text message:
So we got on tram B and headed off to Forum. We drew into the clinic at ... just before 7h30.
Mrs Davey's left eye has been duly operated upon, while I watched on a screen in the room next door.
Fascinating.
And she's now resting after her early start!
"So Mrs Davey has an appointment tomorrow at 7h30, you'll need this, this, this, this and this, and don't eat or drink nothing, OK..."
"Um, yes, but they did say 8h30."
"Ah no! 8h30 is too late!"
"OK"
I tried to change the start time of the car we booked to 6h30, but someone had reserved it till 6h45. Still, 30 minutes should be enough to get to the clinic at that time of the morning.
This morning at 6h15 I got a text message:
So we got on tram B and headed off to Forum. We drew into the clinic at ... just before 7h30.
Mrs Davey's left eye has been duly operated upon, while I watched on a screen in the room next door.
Fascinating.
And she's now resting after her early start!
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