The box, filled with the Bolero and Easter goodies, left here by Purolator, on Monday, during that silly April snowstorm. It
Tuesday night - no phone call. Oh, no! Didn't she like it? Didn't it fit? Didn't Mom like it? Maybe Purlator wasn't able to get through due to the storm. Tomorrow there will be a phone call.
Wednesday night - no phone call. Oh, no! For sure she didn't like it. It didn't fit. Mom didn't like it.
Thursday night. They called!!! Tuesday is Mom's day off, (I knew that!) so she wasn't at work to recieve the box. Wednesday, she was sick and didn't go to work. It was Thursday before the box came home.