I didn't go missing in action. The body just collapse in exhaustion and I lost the battle with the germs.
I missed a class because I was too sick too move.
Fast forward to Day 10 of my TDVL course. Yes! The halfway mark! By now, there is a certain camaraderie amongst the class. I am not best buddies with any future Taxi Uncle or Taxi Aunty yet but you can certainly sense that the class laughs and jokes aloud more now. We know some of each other by sight. The trainer is a pleasant Uncle and he knows most of us by name. In his grandfatherly way, he watches those whom he knows is trailing behind.
The number of coughing humans has grown and I am one of them. I seriously hope not to have my itchy hacking non-stop coughing this week.
We have now more or less covered the different sections of the Street Directory and we have been familiarised with different landmarks. The new week will see us attacking the routes. According to my hubby, that was the tricky part for him.
Here's to the balance 50% of the course.
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