Oh my God, waiting child (luckily with other parents around) at station Blaak. Yes Blaak , very nice DH said “I will pick him up from the birthday party, you have ran errants enough for today”. (wow, that should be in victory thread). But… msg and phone call: “I can’t find them”.
I did some calls, “They are really there”. “I can’t see them”. “Where are you?” “At the central station”. Noo… Blaak, near the 'markthal". “But I’m at the central station”. … “Why? I did mention BLAAK more than one time”.
Pfffff… listening is also an art. Told him I was planning to cycle to a nearby metrostation and go with the metro, instead off cycling from Blaak to home (hard wind now), but not that handy at that time because you need to switch metro if you want to go from Blaak to there. Talked about the new bicycle parking place at (yes…) Blaak, nice place to sit in the sun while waiting. And just plain in the afternoon: ‘they will be at station Blaak, between 18:30 and 19:00 but will send an SMS.’
Nothing real harm this time I hope, but it can make me crack, ‘why … is … listening … that … difficult …?’
