I am sick of my car

Got up nice and early this morning as had a meeting to attend… only had a few hours sleep so wasn’t too cheery in the morning anyway. However I set off and was thinking to myself whether or not I should get a brand spanking new car. I had just about decided that it was wise to run current beast for as long as possible.

Shortly after that decision I approached a roundabout, tried to squeeze through a gap in queuing traffic into the middle lane but gave up as I ran out of space and was rather close to the back corner of the lorry in front. As the lights changed the lorry rolled back and did a nice job of smashing my passenger window and mangling the door frame.

I returned home, didn’t attend the meeting, and spent a while hoovering up glass and getting angry. The glass has gone, replaced with some nice bills to pay.

I will be replacing that car, or at least getting another.