I got to our meeting venue early. And I sat there for a bit, just enjoying my ice-cold drink. I thought I would text my customer to let her know that I’ve arrived. Wait a minute.. I didn’t save her number from the email exchanges to my phonebook.
It was 10 minutes past our meeting time. I was silently panicking inside, all the while trying to log in to my mailbox from the internet on my darned Blackberry, as the pushed emails do not show my Happiness folder where I move my business emails. Nothing was loading. Ok, full-on panic.
I couldn’t just be sitting there eyeballing everyone who came through the door. So I got instructions to a nearby Internet cafe (phew!) from the staff, where I logged on to my mailbox, and got FZ’s number.
What a lesson learnt.
Anyhoo, fast forward. FZ’s eyes lit up when she opened the box. She’s got a gorgeous Vitello Lux, but I have a feeling she’ll be cuddling up to her new love.
Your blog is beautiful.
Plain, sweet.
THanks Marcelo