I brought Stevie for his first servicing today.
Usually, I'll leave my bike there and head back to work or run some errands.
But since I had all the time in the world, dear urged me to stay at the workshop and watch how my mechanic service Stevie.
Now I'm not one who likes to sit around and watch something take place; especially when I know nuts about what's going on.
But I had to. Or rather, I wanted to. Because it makes me feel like a responsible bike owner. Ha!
So there I was at the workshop since 10:00am, watching my mechanic take out the parts on my bike while I sat by the side.
In a matter of minutes, I got bored. So the lady boss and I started chatting, and friends started popping by the workshop unexpectedly, which was good because it really made my waiting time at the workshop much enjoyable!
At about 4:30pm, I finally received my serviced Stevie and coincidentally, my friends had to leave for their own programs and/or errands too!
Amazing how God seems to work in mysterious ways, sending people my way to keep me entertained throughout my time at the workshop. He must have known that I was reaaaalllyy bored!
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