Damn I slept badly last night. Could be something to do with the fact that I sleep all day though? I took Abby to counseling this morning. I don't think I've ever seen Bristol traffic so bad. It was practically grid locked. The route around the city was impassable so we snail paced through the city centre. I parked the car right outside of the counseling office and sat there. I thought about getting out to take a walk but was too spaced out really. Then there was this loud bang and the car shunted forwards. I got out. A car had reversed into me. I have no idea how she did it as there was nothing infront on her so it wasn't as if she was doing a difficult parking manouvere.
She said she'd done no damage, but on looking closely the bumper was cracked and the paint peeled off. Those damn Suzuki parts are expensive as well. She said she didn't want to go through insurance, she knew a paint place that would sand it over and spray it.
I wasn't sure as the bumper looked to be bent to me, so I insisted she gave me her name and address. Then she walked off without paying for parking. Hope she got a bloody ticket.
Something else for me to have to deal with I guess. Fuck it all.
I'm tired but I'm thinking maybe I should force myself to stay up all day and sleep tonight. Sounds like a plan huh? I have to see the renal doctors this afternoon. Started to fret about it already.
I got back from town and watched that bloody cat (Bay of course) across the road chasing a cat twice the size of her. Then she went to cross the road, stopped as a car came. Then crossed but stopped 2/3 way over to scratch her backside! A car came and had to swerve all the way around her as she wouldn't move. Now she's laid looking unconscious on the best sheepskin throw.
Kids, cats, cars and sodding doctors. All in a normal Tuesday for Trin.
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