Your Transport Stories

A young woman named Jane was working in her office doing what she had been doing for the last two and a half years, starting at nine in the morning and hoping that five would arrive sooner rather than later. It was a rather tedious job one part of which meant she had to explain driving lessons prices over the phone.

She believed that doing a job such as explaining driving lessons prices was not a job that reached her true potential but she was willing to continue although she hated her job but it payed the bills and some how kept her motivated.

She hated her boss who was the instruction monitor, he was always hovering trying to listen in to her conversations as if to make sure she was actually working, she some how wished he would get on his bike and ride off into the sunset via the fourteenth floor office window, without her obviously.

Day dreaming was something she never had time for, her break times were the only comfort she had during her working hours, these were times she could enjoy an Italian feast of garlic and cheese on ciabatta bread, also green olives in a herb and garlic sauce drizzled over a bowl of her local shops own brand of fusilli pasta.

she was saving up for a two week holiday to see her brother Dave and his two boys Max and Sam, in bonny Scotland in Tummel valley she loved it there, one of her favorite things she enjoyed about her previous holidays there, was a picnic by a stream surrounded by mountains and eagles. There was so much she loved about her holiday even the journey there and back was enjoyable, her memories filled her dreams and took the pressure off of her driving lessons prices job for months after.

A woman like Jane would normally have many friends, a partner and a few hobbies, most people saw her as more of a recluse with just herself and a bird, a budgerigar named spa, to be exact you would have thought it was a name for a fish, but Jane was consumed in a kind of time warp, answering the work phone giving advice and driving lessons prices sometimes made her feel like she was in auto pilot, which was probably why she could relate to her bird.

Maybe one day her life will expand and become more fun.