Off the rails.

I went to the gym, and then came straight home, as J wanted to give the lawns a last cut before the rain comes. When he had finished the lawns, he had to go around our neighbors, to do a small repair job in his kitchen. While he was gone, the postman knocked our door and said, can i ask you a big favour? I relied, like you do, yes, what would that be. He said he was dying to go to the toilet, and couldn't make it back to the depot. He did take his shoes off, and left his postbag in the kitchen and went to do, what he had to do. It gives a whole new meaning to a special delivery. I didn't know what to blip today, so this was all i could think of. It's looking better by the day , although it should do, with the amount of time he spends on it!