Sometimes things happen and you’re not sure whether it is a random event, the way things work around here or something that is lost in translation. Julia didn’t get very much sleep on Thursday night. She got a call at 2.45 am from the people down in the laundry to tell her that it was ready and that it was outside her door. She stumbled out into the corridor to find it sitting there all neatly folded. Exhausted she went back to sleep only to be woken by the phone ringing at 6.30am. This was here wake up call from last Wednesday. Something got lost in translation. The service is great just sometimes foreign to us.
On Friday morning I collected my laundry up and placed it in the bag and filled out the forms. I forgot to ring them to come and collect it before I went out to watch the Crusaders play. Got back from the rugby and had to get ready for our desert trip. Couldn’t find my laundry bag anywhere. Came back late that night after trip and there it was all cleaned, folded and put away. ☺
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