Today is my aunt's Birthday.
Spent as usual almost an hour waiting,
She always says: hold on
And I am waiting and waiting.
One minute means at least 30,
And five mean an hour.
Sometimes I say "hi" to the dog, gold fish, her accupanctire cluent, or a friend.
Now is autumn, so all the conversations start from: I am fat..
She is busy today, I heard music, laughter, many people talking...
Her friend became father at 50, a little girl,
May be I call again on Tuesday, when they will settle a bit:)
