So today was such a comedy of errors. Except that perhaps there was nothing funny about it at all.
As we were about to leave the house for church, my mom decided not to bring anything along. No wallet, no phone, no keys. She had forgotten that I had to meet Rob, Caspar and the rest later, quite immediately after Alpha. I had also absent-mindedly told her that it was fine.
After Alpha, I drove her back and have her my house key. I then promptly sped off to meet Rob regarding the job thing at Tanjong Pagar.
As I was speeding along West Coast Highway, I get a call from my condo security guards.
Turns out it was my mom and the key I had given her was the key to our rental apartment.
But I'd never seen my mother so calm when I went back for her.
Mothers are amazing. And patient.
I love my mom.
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