Tschüssi

 I don´t wanna overdo it, but I sit here giggling.

Ingo called me and asked to call a number and ask for ... the German word is "Einlieferungsschein" - I found no senseful translation, it means he has to go to a clinic and needs a "note" for that.

He´s at work and has no time to call cause no one answers!

So I called. Once, twice... you get the idea.

FINALLY someone answered and put me on hold, searching for my request to be fulfilled.

Don´t you plain HATE the over-loud waiting-music?!!!!

This was silent. "Please wait, we´re on the way"... "footsteps".... "birds twittering".... I sat here laughing. My new shoes, who left me note above, joined!

Yeah, sneakers again.

The lady finally "came back", said I can come over and get the note and ended with a very cheerie "Tschüssi!"

 

I tell you, always call early, the people are still in a good mood.

"Tschüssi!"

Thanks to Corinna I learned to read eyes and voices without seeing faces  - she smiled, I bet! And I did, too!

 

Henry 🦁

And don´t you worry, it´s not that serious, I hope (being in a hospital with Corinna?!)

And Ingo does not want me to visit as it´s all too complicated.

He´ll be home till next Thursday, all good.

Tschüssi. 🤣 Who says that?! LOL. It´s like my Niece saying "Ciao" (she was 4 - oh, Bella Italia!)!

 

Yes, two posts in one day again and both on red (and Freo-lighthouses)... Bare with me, I sit at home!