Cold As Ice

“Did you have a cold or a hot shower this morning?”, my neighbour asked me as we chatted in the downstairs carpark tonight. “Cold”, I told her. And that’s when she went on to explain the nature of the electrical problem affecting our apartment block today which had rendered the electronic gate to the carpark immobile, and which had caused us all to have a cold shower.

I don’t think I’d been as cold even in Sweden just over 12 months ago. I shouldn’t complain, though, as I had a terrific day with lots achieved and lots of happiness in my life.

And best of all? Tonight I had a lengthy warm shower.