When good deeds go bad

– your husband forgets something that will make him late

– so you take it to the end of the road to save him time

– feeling all glowy about your kindness

– which is ok until you realise you’re wearing crazy hair and Christmas pyjamas

– getting curious looks from all the commuters

– and your baby keeps wriggling to get down

– and you’ve forgotten to bring your phone

– and then you need the loo

– and still he doesn’t come

– so you walk back veeeery slowly

– and wait at the bottom of the stairs for a while

– and at this point you have actual tears in your eyes from the loo situation

– and still he doesn’t come

– so you finally drop everything except the baby and run upstairs

– which is exactly when he arrives, picks up the package and drives off again. Obviously.

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