Having got up and had breakfast, showered and dressed I was ready to go.
Sue also needed to go to the bank to change the machines we use for logging into online banking so I dropped her in the square and came back home.
At about 1210 I get a phone call to say could I pick her up?
So off I trots and when we get home it transpires that Sue was unable to find her keys'. So then it was a case of "hunt the keys" which reminded me so much of the late Ronald Dowdle, Sue's father. He always had a problem with losing his keys'. He would have been a hundred years old this year, bless him.
Anyway to continue the saga she went through all her drawers, everywhere she could think of as they had not been seen, it appears since before we went on holiday to Scotland, blimey that was mid September and Sue had put them in a "safe place" while we went away as she would not need them and this on top of mislaying the spare car keys before we went away?
In the end it occurred to me that I had not seen her look in the light handbag that I remember her using before we went away, you know the one that you left at Danny's! Lol.
Well needless to say that was where they were when we cleared all the DVDs out from in front of the old wardrobe there it was.
It is still a total mystery to me as to why Sue did not check she had the keys before she left here?
So another trip out tomorrow it seems to feed the hamsters? Better luck this time hopefully?