
Tonight I left work late because my last student came late. Then I got to the tram interchange as a tram was pulling up. A guy stepped out and stood in front of the door looking around. As I stepped around him, the driver shut the door in my face and trundled off. I was furious! I waited over five minutes for the next tram, seething the whole time.
But...
...when I got home, the house smelt delicious from
the soup I'd made this morning. The cat was silly
and playful (she tried to roll over in her current favourite shoe box, which is far too small for her). To top it all off, I made a delicious margarita.