A Walk Home

Took the bus to Helston this morning,thinking it was this Tuesday to get my hair done.the hairdresser comes to my daughter to do the family's hair.i should of realized I had the wrong week as my daughter is a T A at a local school.when I walked back to the bus stop the bus had just left.the next one isn't for another hour.so I thought I would walk home through Penrose.it was sunny and sheltered there.H was going to pick me up at 4pm.i tried to ring him to tell him I am home ,and his phone went to voice mail.i was so sure when I was in my daughters on sunday she said hair on tues.ha well the walk did me good.