8.30 am
Husband: Tube attack. South west London.
Me: Which line. Which station? Where's the mobile phone?
Husband: District.Wimbledon way. Not much info only just happened.
Me: Phew. Don't think either of them would be over there Should be on school run now - probably Penge/Dulwich way ??
Husband: I'll text.
8.45 am
Land line is ringing.
I apologies to random sales man flogging some national scheme for new boilers. I really, really don't want one and that was a very bad moment to ring!!!!
10.00 am Text: we are home having coffee; safe and sound.
Me? I'm adding sugar to the latest batch of blackberry wine. I need more alcohol in my life.
Glad that all are okay.
ReplyDeleteGod bless.