Forced anti-sociability
We got invited to TWO pub meets today, one in the afternoon, one in the evening. Am utterly unable to go to either of them as I feel rotten. Which is a massive shame because this lovely long weekend has mostly been made of fail, whereby I have stayed inside feeling sorry for myself.
And to top it all, I think I've broken my car a little. I hit a stupid speed table in the Sainsburys carpark at a funny angle and now my front offside wheel clonks when I either go over rough ground or take a roundabout.
Not a happy bunny. Time to play Rock Band a bit until I cheer up.
And to top it all, I think I've broken my car a little. I hit a stupid speed table in the Sainsburys carpark at a funny angle and now my front offside wheel clonks when I either go over rough ground or take a roundabout.
Not a happy bunny. Time to play Rock Band a bit until I cheer up.