So much for not doing it alone...

As I mentioned before, my husband had to go to Spain - without me. It gave me chances to practice the "wife" role, which was great, but dusting, sweeping and washing up the dishes doesn't pay too well... To meke me feel at least a little bit important in my job, I got a task of loading the MAN Alone!!!! Two guys took the stuff to Germany, but they took their rest time, so only I remained with a clean driving card.

I called my friend Ági to keep me company. We worked together in the factory last January, so I knew she was not the sissy-type. In fact, I could bet she would enjoy it! And so she did!

I met her around 11, and we drove straight to the truck yard. I was sorry I couldn't invite her for a coffee - the cab was full of the two other guy's stuff. Anyway, I started the engine and showed her around. She was amazed by the 8 gears. My boss also asked me to fill up the tank, so first we drove to the petrol station. The truck has 3 tanks, so it was a pretty nice job filling up all of them. It was cold, my fingers almost froze to the nozzle. Otherwise it was sunny, and we were really geatful for that! Imagine my first loading in rain or blizzard!....

When we arrived to the factory they were expecting us. But the guys who handled the ware were not prepared for two girls! They were trying to pretend they were not surprised, but they were not too successful. I had to take charge for everything, so I opened the curtain at the back, and told the guy where to put the pallettes. I fastened the cargo and signed the papers. It does not seem difficult, but don't try doing everything on your own before practicing the steps with someone else first :) I could see Ági hated just standing there, and wanted to help more - but I wanted to do everything myself before training somebody else :)

I didn't have time to take a photo of the loading, but here's a snapshot from 2009. 

It was taken on the yellow Magnum in the good ol' days... 

To tell you the truth, I am not a master of the truckers' language in English. I wanted to write about the incident with one of the "spanifers", but I don't know the proper name. (You can see 4 "spanifers" on the photo above - if any of you can help me, please, write a comment.) So I was put off. The problem was solved, anyway, just as every problem is solved sooner or later. In some way... 

In the end, we completed the loading, went home, made lunch, and went out to a concert with Ági. We were listening to excellent blues while our MAN and the cargo was on its way to Germany - and my man was on his way home from Spain. These three things - the MAN, my husband and me - should have been together. But at least I've succeeded in my first "truck driver's mission" on my own! And we had a great girls' day out :)