I must be punished by someone unknown car god.

Ten years of accident-free, non-mechanical problems and in 2 weeks I’ve got my bumper knocked and managed to leave my replacement car’s lights on (through screeching warning sounds) and almost miss Spanish Class Number 2.

Thank you people of the friendly neigbourhood that now have been parking in my apartment block’s alloted bays!

Thank you neighbour with shaven head for giving me lift - there truly still are some men in shining armour.

Oh, and in the meantime I’ve flooded my kitchen.

And before I break my mac and will be unable to send my words into cyberspace I will retreat to my couch with remote in one hand and a strong whiskey in the other.