Well today has been along day I feel..As me and Fluxxy set off about mid-afternoon to the launderettes which we haven't visited there in a while {As we have been so busy lately sorting out what, we need to take with us..to our new place when we move}..considering we were regular customers. I have to admit though, usually when we go Fluxxy is quite impressive the way he does the job of our clothes in the washing machines etc..While I usually read a magazine. But this time out the blue..He instantly told me he was going the Hairdressers..So off he went casually while he left me sorting the equipment in the Launderette {I had no clue, how to use one:/! It got to a point I was trying to unlock the door, to release the clothes, When I heard 'Pull the cord at the bottom,' So I pulled it 'No, No not like that cook, you'll break it on me' however..I would of been lost without the worker there named Kerry..She is excellent when it comes to help..And since we used to be regular customers, she knows a little bit about us...{having a little natter as you do while waiting for your clothes to dry..Is the must thing to do at the laundrettes} she said 'Where has he gone' I told her the Hairdressers, 'she said oh he likes to be groomed' in her fabulous brummie accent:)!'wait til he comes back..I tell him..not to leave you here again by yourself' I was laughing at this point. She is so funny, because I'm not from around the West Midlands..I haven't got the accent, I may of been here now for 6 months but Dayum! I still find it hard to understand at times..that is when the barrier stuck..I wasn't sure Kerry was saying over here cook, that's right, put them here cook, or if she was actually saying cock..So as you imagine I kept having little giggles to myself.
One hour later..We walked to a town centre called Bilston While carting a suitcase with us, We waited for the bus for a little time but it never showed..So then we decided to pull the short straw and get a taxi..which I have to say was cheap. However don't you just hate it when, you get a grumpy taxi driver..to be honest..there's nothing worse.. He didn't even help us or offer to lift the suitcase in the boot no wonder he didn't get a tip.
One hour later..We walked to a town centre called Bilston While carting a suitcase with us, We waited for the bus for a little time but it never showed..So then we decided to pull the short straw and get a taxi..which I have to say was cheap. However don't you just hate it when, you get a grumpy taxi driver..to be honest..there's nothing worse.. He didn't even help us or offer to lift the suitcase in the boot no wonder he didn't get a tip.
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